Gabriella Monet's POV
Here I am, hiding in Slade's closet because Luciana was with him. The closet couldn't fit my whole length and I had to squeeze myself into the closet with my hands by my sides, and my knees brought close to my chest.
While getting cramped in Slade's closet, I heard Luciana laughing. "I want to taste your lips," I heard her say.
"Try that, Slade, and you die!" I knew he heard my thought, and I expected him to push Luciana away, but he didn't. I couldn't listen to their conversations again, and I found it weird. I tried to peep, but it was futile as I couldn't see anything with all the clothes hung in Slade's closet. I waited patiently for Luciana to leave, but minutes, hours, and I was still stuck in the closet. I didn't know when I fell asleep in the closet.
"Gabr
