Sophia’s P.O.V

I don’t remember how I made it back to my room, the entire world felt blurry at the moment, but once I was inside, I shut the door and locked it, before taking slow, deliberate steps towards my bed, and almost collapsing onto it.

The air felt thick in my throat as I scrolled through Gabriella’s Instagram feed, my thumb pausing over each image but my eyes locked onto them like they were oxygen and poison all at once. My heart beat louder in my chest with ...