Grace’s POV
“Belle, you’ve got to stop crying and hurting yourself. Look at you, you’re a shadow of yourself, what is happening to you? Where are your friends?” I crossed my arms.
We were at the ladies where Belle was hiding as usual and crying with a gag in her mouth. Her sniffling noise had alerted me as soon as I stepped into the ladies, It wasn’t difficult to find her either, my governess once told me, I had the ears of an elephant, I can pick the tiniest of noise.
“What do they care? What do you care? What does the world care about? I can’t tell anyone especially my friends. All they do all day is to judge and criticize how people’s lives are not as perfect as theirs” Belle snapped with a running noise.
She was really sad because her perfectly made-up face looked like an artist
