Rylie's Pov
I stood transfixed, my jaw hanging open as I stared at the writing on the mirror. What in the...? Who could be behind something like this? Who would do something like this? I had so many questions and no answers.
Time passed and I still stared at the writing, my mind buzzing with thoughts of who could have done it.
A sudden knock on the door of the bathroom startled me.
"Rylie, are you doing okay in there?" I heard Blake ask from outside the door.
I let out a sigh of relief, my hand still on my chest. "Yeah. I'm fine. I'll be out in a second." I grabbed a bunch of paper towels and used them to wipe the mirror before anyone else got to see it. Once I was done, I dumped the used paper towels in the bin and stepped out to meet Blake.
"What took you so long in t
