L O L A ' S P. O. V
"Ruby, don't me tell you're choosing them over me." Sophia's red hair whipped harshly in the wind, unleashed its in fiery form.
"I'm not choosing anyone. You don't like me anyways, you call me four eyes, and waiter girl and in high school you would..."
"Whatever, I knew you were a loser but I never took you for a lying snake." She scoffed. "God, can no-one see that f*****g b***h for who she really is?"
"Don't call her that." Sabine snapped, my ever loyal and protective friend. I didn't care what Sophia said. Over the years, I had grown accustomed to just ignoring or passively dealing with commented like that but Sabine always took it the other way.
It never ended well.
Sophia let out a harsh laugh. "f**k off w***e. You don't know me, neither of you do. You
