POV: Breanna
I'm on the floor when the bell rings, announcing the start of the last class.
I hear my cell phone vibrate, but I don't even have the strength to answer it. I try to sit up for the twentieth time, but my ribs are killing me and even breathing hurts.
I gather what strength I have left and stand up, having to lean on the bathroom sink to support myself.
I smell strawberries in my hair and realize that it was yogurt that was spilled on me.
These bitches are going to regret doing this.
I put my head under the faucet and wash my hair with plenty of water.
I'm finishing cleaning myself when the bathroom door opens and Susana comes in with Olivia and Amália.
"What happened to you?" Amália asks, coming closer.
"I found Anna and her friends," I say ironically. "They're adorabl
