Chapter 143. Trouble Bubble

Raina’s POV

“Raina!” Mercedes heralded from the doorway like we were long-time best friends, putting on a big fake smile that displayed both lower and upper teeth.

“Not now.” I stopped her with my hand. A slight headache pricked my forehead.

Devin growled at her in annoyance for blocking our exit from the restroom and scolded, “It’s Luna to you.”

Mercedes shrugged, trying to look past his broad shoulders into the restroom, and asked in a soft, caring voice, “What's happening here? Why is my friend crying?”

Her eyes crinkled, showing concern as she glanced at a weeping Cheryl at the counter with hands covering her face. At the corners of Mercedes’ lips, you could see the smile she was trying hard to keep undercover.

“None of your business.” Devin snarled, walking up to her. “Go use another restroom. This one's full.”

Cheryl ran into the cubicle, bursting the door open to throw up again. I was surprised that Devin paid her no