(Nikita's P.O.V.)
The sound of the loud pop music rang my ears as soon as we entered the Bottle Grounds. Yes. I said WE. Ron thought that it would be the best idea if he'd take me to work after what happened at the training field. He said that Clara and her friends could be waiting for me outside if I go alone.
It's not like it's new to me anymore. They always find the right time to bully me. Besides, what do I expect from someone like her? She's happy when she hurts other. Good for her.
Ron and I found a seat near the corner. We would like some privacy, especially me who's apparently the topic of everyone's conversation nowadays.
I haven't been going to work because of my busy training days. As weird as it may sound, but I kind of missed working at the bar in spite of some rude custom
