Twenty eight.
Finally, the protency of the tea had taken over. Fallon grins. Her plan is coming into fruition. She had been sick for two weeks as she watched the whole castle run around looking for Annabelle. She didn't understand what the fuss was all about, why they were all searching for her like she is a goddess. What was so special about that girl.
Then the rumours started she had been angry, if she had knew that so much fuss would have been made about that b***h, she would have struck her... Everybody had been blaming her and then treating her badly, there were times when she felt like lashing out, just the thought of finally having what was meant to be hers kept her in check.
She was right about Hillary being a friend. Through all the rumours and backgr
