That evening, I was in my room working on a song while sitting on my bed with my guitar when Apple walked in.

"Good, you're here," she said before heading over to my side of the room.

"We need to talk," said the blonde while coming to a stop right before me. She was trying to keep a level expression but I could see the anger hidden behind the mask that her mother had helped the future ruler build.

"If this is about destiny then forget it," I said without so much as looking up at my roommate and instead kept going on the notes I had made on the song.

"Why are you so stubborn, can't you see how this will hurt so many people?!" asked Apple, the mask breaking and all her anger becoming fully exposed in both her words and expression.

"I'm stubborn?!" I asked while finally looking at her.

"What about you and the others who deemed us villain kids evil just because of who our parents are?!" I yelled as I threw my guitar to the bottom of my bed so I could stand in Apple's face.

"But you…," Apple tried to reply, but I was too enraged to hear her out.

"What Apple, what have I ever done to be called a villian other than try and stand up for myself and not be hurt by someone who is supposed to be a friend?!" I asked, my eyes narrowing at her with my building anger.

"Raven I…," the blonde tried speaking again but I cut her off once more.

"But why am I surprised that you think this way; after all, you're the girl who gets everything," I said while throwing my hands up into the air out of frustration.

"You actually have parents who care and are there for you, everyone loves you and gives you gifts and will move the world for you just because you're alive while there are some out there getting rocks thrown at them because her mother did something stupid years ago!" I screamed, tears welling up in my eyes the more I spoke.

"I…," Apple tried for a third time, but I just brushed past her to grab a bag from my closet.

"What… what are you doing?" she asked as I packed some clothes and books into the bag.

"I can't sleep here tonight, I'll go to Maddie and Kitty's room and maybe think a little more on if I even want to stay here at the school," I said before heading to the door.

"And I really hope you can find your way off the high horse you were born on so you can learn just how bad some of us actually have it," was the last thing I told her before slamming the door shut behind me.