I wanted to strike a wall as I slammed the door furiously. When I scraped my knuckle, I screamed and jumped into bed. This was unattainable. I got smacked! That guy had the nerve to tell me it was none of my business after I, Ava, got slapped! How could he?
Seriously, how could he?
I lost control of my rage and the strong desire to exact retribution, throwing my Mary Jane shoes at the wall. I have no idea how long it will take, but I won't leave this pack until the elderly woman at my feet has come to me pleading for forgiveness. Bitch! She slapped me and then said the most embarrassing things in front of everyone. She had a point, but nonetheless!
She has essentially just aroused suspicion now. Moon is aware of what the fuck she says in their hybrid ass language about me.
Stranger girl? Really?
"Ahhhhhhh!" I punched the bed with my fists and feet while screaming into the pillow.
