Maddison
“Hi there, Amara. Did you miss me?” Olivia said, though I know it wasn't her.
“Girls, whatever trouble you have, please deal with it like adults do—"
Olivia raised her hand, interrupting the coach as he spoke and squeezed his neck. The girls trembled with fear and ran away.
“You may run and hide, but nobody escapes in my hands." Olivia shot daggers at the girls and dragged them back, making them scream." I need an audience. Amara loves an audience.” She grinned, looking at me.
“Stop it,” I said.
“Okay,” she responded and made everyone frozen in their spot. Sean was choking endlessly, and the girls couldn’t move their feet. It was as if they were made as viewers for something that was bound to happen.
“Release the man,” I said, clenching my fists.
“I love the way you look
