Rose's Point of View
This was so not a good idea. I'd only ever told Alice what was going on because she was there when the first incident happened. Lisa and Stacey hadn't been very inventive teenagers. They yelled at me, called me fat, the usual predictable stuff you'd expect from a couple of mean girls. I ignored their cat calling for a few days, hoping they'd get bored. But if anything, it made them worse. Eventually, both her and Lisa had pushed me to the floor whilst I was walking home from school and spat gum in my hair. Alice had to cut it out for me and then try her best to tidy up what was left. It wasn't pretty and being an insecure teenager with a terrible haircut had been hell on toast.
Alpha Jackson looked mad as hell whilst Alice painted such a detailed picture, I a
