Bonnie's POV

Mrs Meyers ran after me just before I was going to enter my car. I had managed to meander my way through the paparazzi set from getting something out of me. They were mostly asking questions that would set me up anyway.

'Miss Bonnie, is it true that you locked the governor's daughter up in your workspace and left her there till morning?'

'Miss Bonnie, is it true that you have always been jealous of Ashley?'

'Miss Bonnie, is it true that you cannot do your work yourself?'

'Miss Bonnie, is it true that you always copy styles from Miss Ashley?'

'There are rumours that you slept your...