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Zanaya's POV

I looked around and shed a fake smile as my eyes landed on Sally.

Why does she have to smile at me after everything that had happened?

I was trying my best not to roll my eyes at her.

I don't know what her problem was. She had been looking at my direction the entire time and I'm getting really uncomfortable.

"Do you want to exchange seats with me?" Max looked at me with a stern expression on her face.

Before I can even respond, she already stood up and pushed me towards her seat so I won't be facing Sally's direction.

After a few minutes, the girls and I stood up because we'll soon be performing.

Thank God this is the last awards show for this season.

At least, that means a lesser chance to see Seth Devon and his bullshits.

I pulled my dress down a little as we walk past them