CLARA
"Leave before things start becoming ugly!" I warn Bernice who has already picked Noah's drink and she has emptied all the contents in the bottle in her mouth then down her throat.
"You don't mean it , do you?" She asks, glaring at me daringly. "I'm not moving an inch from here, Luna." She resists, the word 'Luna' rolling from her lips as if she's mocking me. Well, I just let that slide.
"You know what Bernice, you can enjoy humiliating me, you can have Noah as well but you won't become the people's Luna because it's me who they recognise." I say and since I don't want to attract attention, I pick my drink, do as if I'm pouring it on her and I just chuckle after seeing the look on her face. It's to die for. Well, I'm bigger than that therefore I empty the contents into my mouth a
