Not worth getting jealous over

At the sound of Mia’s screams, guards rushed in from all directions to help her. Eleanor stood by the table, amused. One moment, Mia had been standing by the table, a safe distance from the edge of the pool. The next, she was in the water. It was such a shame to have missed her dive into the pool. It was the peak of her performance, albeit a little too desperate. Thomas came rushing with the guards, and he was the first to dive into the pool, clothes and all, and grab Mia. Mia clung to him, sobbing. He carried her out of the pool and lay her on the ground. He barked an order to a guard nearby. The guard removed his coat and handed it to him. Thomas used it to cover Mia, who was shivering with cold. “What the hell happened?” Thomas asked, rubbing his hands up and down her arm. Eleanor lifted an eyebrow. She too would like to know. “I’m sorry,” Mia said through chattering teeth. “It’s all my fault. It was me who provoked Luna. I shouldn’t have disrespected her.” Thomas’s eyes shot to Ele