Rose’s POV
I turn around a see Jade standing there with a sour look on her face.
“Jade, how good to see you again.” I try to ignore her accusations.
“Don’t give me that. What? Did you come here to rub salt in all our wounds?” She asks.
“Not at all. I came here to talk to all the girls about their future.” I give her a fake smile. She was definitely not the first person I wanted to see here.
“We wouldn’t have to worry about our future if it wasn’t for you.” Jade says.
“Aren’t you still going to be a waitress?” I don’t know why she’s so angry about this, when her job will more or less remain the same.
“I bet you don’t even get it.” She laughs to herself. I’m silent.
“Of course you don’t. You never got it. You were always different from the rest of us.” Her smug smile has always pis
