The Third Person's POV
Clara practically dragged Fiona toward the hall exit, desperate to escape before Aria could play that video.
Fiona stumbled along in a haze of irritation and confusion.
Clara had always detested Aria, constantly looking for any excuse to humiliate her.
But today, she was completely out of character.
"Clara, what is wrong with you?" Fiona hissed under her breath once they were out of earshot. "Because of her, your grandfather chewed me out for an hour yesterday! You know that, right? I'm not just gonna let her off the hook!"
Clara bit her lip, refusing to admit that her little scheme at the front gate had backfired.
If her mother found out how badly she had bungled things, she'd be called an i***t for as long as she could endure.
"Mom, we'll have plenty of
