BJ's Point of View
Fuck, I couldn't believe I told the press what Grace did to me. Everyone was looking at me with shocked expressions on their faces. No one said anything for a moment. I knew they weren't over the shock of my words. My heart was racing. I wasn't supposed to tell anyone about Grace and what she did to me, but when the reporter tried to place the blame on Poppy, I had to say something. I couldn't hold it in anymore. There was no way they were going to blame my Flower for anything.
Suddenly, someone placed their hand on my shoulder, and I knew by the sparks it was Poppy. I looked at her and saw she was looking at me. "I am here," Poppy whispered in my ear. She must have known I was nervous. Having her by my side made everything easier. Also, I felt a sudden weight lifted
