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*Trigger warning* I had been given a week off to take care of myself and rest after what the girls did to me. I returned to the club once my break was over, and to my utmost surprise the girls avoided me like a plague once I stepped into the dressing room. I threw in my clothes into my wardrobe and slid into my club wear for the night. The room was very silent like everyone was afraid to speak. Calvin had really made a huge stamp about not crossing the line with me again after what he did to Natalia. I was glad that I didn't get to be bullied again but then what was the fun in not having at least one friend here? It was about time and the girls began leaving the room one after the other and in groups as well. I left last not wanting to walk beside any of them. We got to the back stage