Her gray eyes looked exhausted, and her skin was even paler than usual. To put it simply, she looked rough, and she highly doubted makeup was going to help. She was beginning to feel sick in the stomach, thinking about going back one more time to school. After going through it for three and half years, you would think it had gotten easier, but it hadn’t. Hearing the word “freak” still felt as hurtful as it had the first time she had heard it come out of Cassandra’s mouth. The only reason she had survived this long was because of Elle, and she knew it. Chloe still had yet to forgive herself that Elle still attended Legacy Prep High because of her. In fact, she still hated herself for it to this day. It had gotten only worse for Elle since she had decided to stay. Some of the students had found out she worked at the diner, and since then, she was “gifted” the new name of “waitress.” Cassandra and Sebastian had had a field day when they’d found out and had even gone to her work just so she could serve them while they treated her like garbage.