Nicole's POV
"Chelsea," I said sharply, stepping toward her. "Don't you f*****g dare message her. You're going to make things worse!"
But she didn't even look at me. Her eyes were fixed on the screen like it was the only thing in the world that mattered, her thumbs moving quickly across the keyboard on screen and her breathing shallow and tight in a way that made my skin crawl.
She hit send and I felt sick as I caught a glimpse of what she'd written before the screen jumped to 'message delivered'.
Chelsea: You're being very bold for someone whose platform exists purely because Layla walked back into this city and she somehow made you f*****g relevant.
Chelsea: You don't get to pretend you're above any of this, Erin.
Chelsea: Layla is reckless and you keep covering for i
