Chapter 8

"Hanna, you're going to the dinner whether you like it or not" my mother says "Fine" I grunt out before hanging up the phone I turn to face Bailey and Faith with an annoyed facial expression. "I have to go to the dinner whether I want to or not" I say with an eye roll "See, the universe wants the both of you to befriend each other" Bailey says with a smile I groan as I bring my hand up to cover my head. This can't be happening. A few hours passed of Bailey and Faith watching random movies which I was unable to enjoy since a certain someone won't stop plaguing my mind. "Hanna, she's not that bad, you're just overreacting" Faith says with an annoyed tone of voice as she tries to fall asleep Bailey, Faith and I are camped out on her floor. It is currently three in the morning and I can't stop thinking about the whole situation concerning the devil in disguise. She's the equivalent of glitter getting stuck in your hair. Once she's there, it's hard to get rid of her. "Maybe you