*Saphira's POV*
"WHY!" I yelled.
"Why Sierra, why did you do this to me?" I said as I backed Sierra into a corner.
She kept her mouth shut.
"Benjamin had to see what kind of slut you are," Sierra said grimly. "What kind of what, I was?" I narrowed my eyes and stared her down.
"I have never even been kissed and you are calling me a slut," I screamed. "Sure you have," Sierra said. "And now everybody knows as well!" Sierra pushed me away and I pushed her back.
Sierra bumped into the wall. "You know good and well that Zachary and I will never be a thing," I hissed. "Zachary seems to have an entirely different opinion," Sierra stated. "That is because he is delusional." Sierra rolled her eyes.
"Just admit it, you are in love with Benjamin and you want him all for yourself!" I accused her. Sierra shrugged. "You aren't seriously thinking that you are telling me something new right?" Sierra said nonchalantly.
