Ava Taylor and her friends could be seen talking merrily and laughing in their favorite spot in the coffee shop.

“I don’t feel sorry for her one bit, it serves her right. She deserved every bit of it,” Freya said with disdain, her face distorting with a grimace.

Ava shook her head, “I do feel sorry for her. Although she might be arrogant and all that, but she didn’t deserve to be slapped by her boyfriend in the class,” she spoke her mind, looking quite sorry.

“I second on that, Ava,” Caleb spoke up this time, and Freya could only scoff.

“Learn how to be nice, Freya,” Caleb bantered with...