Chapter 12. That's What I Was Fearing

Reaching the room, Milly helped Jasmine onto the bed before sitting close to her.

“How are you feeling, Jazz? Does your head still hurt?” Milly asked with a soft look on her face.

“Just a little. I feel overwhelmed and—” Before Jasmine could complete her sentence, she was cut off by Tiffany angrily throwing a glass against the wall.

“Why did you stop? Go on, keep pretending! Continue your little act; that's what you're good at, right? You are such an attention seeker, Jasmine, seriously!” Tiffany shouted, causing Brittany and Milly to widen their eyes in shock.

“I… I don't understand. What are you talking about, Tiffany?”

“Haha… Tiffany is just kidding, Jazz. She doesn't mean anything by it,” Milly said quickly, signaling Brittany, who nodded back at her. However, before Brittany could even touch Tif