Ella was minding her own business, scrolling through random short videos on her phone, giggling softly at the absurdity of some of them.
The restroom was her one refuge, the only space left where she could breathe without being surrounded by classmates, admirers, or social climbers who clung to her every move.
It was peaceful—until the door swung open and a group of girls stormed in, gossiping loudly, shattering her moment of solitude.
She let out an annoyed sigh. Of all places. Couldn't they find somewhere else to air their dirty laundry?
As their voices filled the room, Ella perked up. Their conversation wasn't just mindless gossip; it was about Eve Rosette, her cousin Cole's fiancée.
Ella rolled her eyes. Of course, they're talking about her.
Eve had always been a subject of controversy, her name frequently entangled with drama.