Elena’s POV
Angel had convinced me to go downstairs and eat something. I really had only been down there once, but I could fix a plate and sit in the corner. Nobody would notice me, I told myself.
I got down there, and it was a little overwhelming. There were people everywhere and tables were full. There were also so many food options I didn’t know where to start. I grabbed a plate and got in line and followed everyone else. I got a few scrambled eggs, some bacon and a piece of toast. I poured myself a cup of coffee and started scanning the room for an empty table. I finally spotted one in the back and headed that way. I could feel people staring at me.
“Just ignore them, girl. They just don’t know you yet and are curious.”
Angel gave me the boost of confidence I needed, and I made it
