Chapter 43

CAMILA

I stared into my sketchpad once more and slowly, I smiled seeing his face. I couldn't believe I drew it that day. I chuckled as I ran my hands on his face in the book. But now, he's mad. It's been three days since we last spoke. I really can't believe he'd ignore me because I couldn't apologize for what I don't even know. I sluggishly shuffled towards Anna and Ava and as soon as I got to them, they both glared at me.

"Hi" I greeted ignoring their glares. "How're you doing, huh?" I asked with a small smile but they didn't even care to stare at me. "What's wrong?" I asked, quietly and Anna looked up at me.

"You're a threat Camila, I don't want you as my friend" she answered and that felt like a bullet in my skin. What?

"Why?" I asked in a whisper.

"Because we hate you. You get all the attention we deserve. Everybody we like likes you. We hate you" Ava spoke meanly and I stared at them surprised.

"But…you…I don't understand" I stuttered as I stared at Anna but she looked away, avo