CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
ELLA’S POV
I have received more than a couple of death glares from not only the cheerleading squad but Mia too. I’m surprised that I’m not six feet under. I always figured out that the hatred a girl could get for just being associated with one of the hot guys in school, only happens in the fictional world. I never thought someone could be stupid enough to hate another person over a boy. Well, until now. I want to disappear from this world and never come back. The lunch line is moving slower than normal, much to my dismay and I doubt I can make myself anymore invisible.
“This is her? She is not even pretty,” A girl right behind me whispers to her friend and they both descend into cackles.
It stings. And the worst part? I have heard it the entire day. I’ve never been u
