Agatha's POV

I couldnt sleep.

Not even for a second. I tossed and turned in my bed until the sun started to rise. I hated that I was even alive to see the sun. Every time I closed my eyes, I saw her face. Autumns smug, wicked face.

That stupid smirk she gave me in front of everyone when she twisted everything around and made it look like I was the villain. Like I was the one who attacked her for no reason.

I ...