CASSANDRA’S POV.
Penelope, Kendall, and I get off the car as the driver stops right in front of a large apartment three houses away from the penthouse we live. From where we are standing, the front of the penthouse seems pretty busy as the paparazzi have taken it upon themselves to not mind their business. First of all, I need to be hidden away from the cameras.
I cannot afford to blow my cover now that I am about to go back to school. I have hidden the part that I live in Kendall’s house perfectly away from the whole school. If I am being shown in one of these busy-body interview, those bullies of mine would surely see it and someone like Gretchen would easily connect the dots. Which is the least I need in my life right now. I do not want dramas.
“Hey. Take this.” Kendall offers me a h
