Lana's POV

I arrived home angrily and rushed to her room, destroying everything on her part.

"How dare she!" I screamed, dragging my hair frantically. I flung my purse to the ground yelling angrily.

I had never thought Rachel would recover from everything so soon, even to the point of getting a part in the show I had worked so hard for before I could get a part in.

This was so frustrating!

"Damn that Rachel!"

That bitch just keeps trying to get on my nerves.

"Oh my... Lana, what..." Martha walked into my room, her eyes widened, and her hand moved to cover her mouth in shock.

"Mother?" I...