POV: Breanna
Matteo tells me everything that happened today and no one interrupts him. When he finishes, everyone looks at me, waiting for an explanation for Anna's sentence.
"On the first day, I bumped into that slut," I say, still angry.
"Language, Breanna," Leonardo scolds me.
"I bumped into that being of light on my first day and spilled juice on her clothes," I say, remembering that. "She got revenge on me at the end of class."
"That's why you skipped the last few classes," Serena reminds me.
"They spilled yogurt in my hair, I retaliated and they hit me," I say, and Thomas steps forward.
"Them? More than one?" he asks me, and I nod.
"I don't know who the others are, but there were five girls," I say, running my hand through my hair, only to remember that it's still stained wit
