***Kesha's POV***
Sebastian was being so weird, asking questions he knew I was not going to answer. It was going well, he could only pry me with the things he thought he knew but I will not confirm his thoughts. He went out of line when he called me a whore "What made you become a whore, sleeping around and all?" he asked. I am called a whore everyday by complete strangers and I do not but why was it different when Regina or Sebastian calling me a whore. Regina was my friend and Sebastian wanted to be my friend and he was already laying assumptions that I was a whore. I parked and tried to be calm but well that did not work out "Get the fuck out of my car" I yelled.
