Chapter 16

Elara

"I don't want to be your friend," Sasha said, her cheek reddened with the impact. "Who wants to befriend someone like you? You're a loser—"

"Shut the fuck up—"

"Why?" She folded her arms, and smirked. "Are you gonna slap me again?"

"No," I said calmly as I took out my phone. "I'm her...

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