His Supposed Girlfriend
She tasted it, and a wave of intense nausea hit her stomach.
Egg.
A raw, slimy egg.
Sarah froze, swallowing hard as the cold yellow yolk trickled past her jaw. Next to her, Bunny’s face flushed a deep, furious red.
Sarah looked up toward the second-floor balcony. Standing there, leaning casually over the railing with a vicious smirk, was Nova.
Bunny didn't hesitate. She bolted for the stairwell, her sneakers slapping loudly against the steps as she sprinted to the upper level.
Waiting at the top of the stairs were Nova’s top two sidekicks, Ella and Anna. They flanked Nova like bodyguards, and as Bunny charged forward with every intention of tearing Nova apart, they stepped in, grabbing Bunny