Rachel's POV

"Can't believe that bitch actually spilled her drink on you... Seriously what gives?" Marina complained as she opened the door to our hotel room.

She had been saying the same thing over and over again since our drive back from the party, and sincerely I thought the same.

Despite her denial, I was very sure Olivia spilled the drink on me on purpose, but why?

"Maybe it was really a mistake, you can never know". I said walking into the room. Marina stared at me with a dumb look and didn't chuckle.

"It was sarcasm, come on. Even a fool would see that she did it on purpose."...