Gabriella’s POV

A dull pain in my head dragged me out of sleep and I placed my hand atop my head. My eyes slowly cracked open and a frown settled on my face. 

My eyes were swollen from the crying session I had earlier. Everything that happened rushed back to my brain and a hiss escaped my mouth.

Charlotte and Bruce were even worse than Hitler. So, they’ve been linking up behind me and doing things that I hadn’t been able to do with Bruce. 

It felt like there was a hole in my brain though. I stood up, walking over to the restroom. The moment I got in and...