Chiara's POV
The next morning, I find myself stuck behind two classmates as I make the long walk to school. I do my best not to eavesdrop on their conversation, but the sound of my name out of one of the girl’s mouths catches my attention.
“Did you hear about what happened with Chiara and Alice yesterday?”
The other girl nods, “Yeah, I heard Chiara went totally crazy and smashed Alice’s phone on the ground.”
The first girl scoffs, “Ugh what a freak. I knew it was only a matter of time until she dropped the innocent act and showed her true colors. Poor Alice, I bet the orphan can’t even afford to replace it.”
We arrive at the entrance to the school, and I slow my pace to avoid being noticed. When we get to the classroom I quickly slip into a seat in the back left corner to avoid bein
