Pixie's lips curled slightly. "And I'm sure that you know too. Isn't that why you hate your baby brother so much?"
Felicia's body turned stone cold. "How... how..." she stuttered, eyes wavering."
"How do I know?" Pixie finished the question for her. "I saw them once by accident during one of our sleepovers. And when you started hating on your baby brother even before he was born, I knew he must've been a result of their affair."
She drew back, meeting her gaze. "I never spoke a word of it, even when you bullied me, because unlike you, I'm not miserable enough to use people's weaknesses against them. But if you keep pushing me, you're gonna see the other side of me. "Pointing at her she added sternly, "Stay away from me... and my friends. This is your last warning."
Without giving her a chance to respond, Pixie flicked her hair over her shoulder and turned away, calmly walking back to her seat.
