Rosaline's POV

I stared at the peeling paint on my locker while I listened to Candace try to apologise, the key word here was try because she was doing everything but apologise

All I could hear were reasons for her actions and not the fact that she was sorry for them

Most times I felt guilty about being a very trashy friend that I always let it go but fit some reason this time, I wanted to be petty and drag it on till she apologised properly

“Come on, you can't still be mad at ...