EMILIA'S POV
My back and shoulders hurt like u were hit by a car. I stretched and rolled but fell hard to the ground, it then came to me that I had passed the night on a couch.
"Great!" I muttered as I got up and officially did my morning stretches.
After what had happened at school yesterday, Xavier had always been around me. Not that he made sure everyone notice that I am his stepsister he is ashamed of, but they can all see how he was always glaring at me.
Everywhere I went, I felt his hard stare, burning unto the back of my head like a bullet. Even in class, restroom, in my locker, and in detention, I felt watched. I felt paranoid like someone was after me or coming to get me, of course, it would be Xavier, probably thinking of another prank for me.
Cleaning school toilets is some
