Nicollette/Mia's POV
'Do you think people would like me for who I am?'
I turned to Alaska who was driving the car. She had found me in the kitchen alone after Michael hadn't returned back after taking the call.
'You know, someone whom I could just hang out with and have fun'
She was smiling as she took a turn, and then looked at me.
'Are you still thinking about what happened in the hall? Only people who are unhappy with their own lives are interested in others'lives'
'Just think about it, are you interested in someone's life? Are you constantly trying to bring them down, or scheming against them. I know you and I know you wouldn't do it, you don't know how to do it'
I shrugged my shoulders and looked out the window. The moon was shining brightly and the road in front of us was
