Pain of love

8

The next two days passed like the one before. We stayed in the room until they all went out or went to bed and we refused to come down. We'd all begun to get a little irritated being cooped up in a small room together like this.

Angel and I were no longer talking she'd made a snappy comment the night before that none of these problems had started until I arrived she apologised quickly but it hit a nerve. Mainly because I knew she was right.

Roma was angry at the both of us, she thought if we came down from here everything would slowly go back to normal and the other girls would leave. I admired her faith in bill but she was being stupid this wasn't one persons idea they'd all agreed to it they were all just as bad as each other in this.

That evening we were all downstairs the clock on the oven read 3:00 am we were all practically nocturnal by now, Roma and I were making pasta angel was refusing to eat again and her face was slowly becoming drawn. We were sat eating again when a few loud moans came from bills room. Roma threw her pasta bowl in the direction of bills room and it smashed against the wall coating it red.

I gasped angels head snapped up and stared we all ran hurriedly up the stairs not wanting to be caught. As we reached our door the lights came on downstairs and bill began shouting he was soon joined by Tom who also began shouting.

Roma giggled. So did I, I looked to angel she was also trying to stifle a giggle soon we were all sat on the beds laughing.

"It's strange isn't it" I said between laughs.

"What is" Angel said

"Well we do that and we leave a mess most nights but no one ever comes up to say anything to us I keep picturing Tom having to do our washing up"

This caused us all to begin laughing again at the thought of Tom stood washing our dishes. We all slept easier that night glad to be back on speaking terms.

The next morning I was woken to the sound of shouting downstairs and small yelps. I crept along the landing and peered over and down Into the kitchen. It was Tom and the petite black haired girl. He was slamming her into walls and screaming in her face.

"I said don't fucking talk about her okay" he growled

"I'm sorry Tom I just meant-" he cut her off throwing her to the floor by her hair

"I don't give a fuck what you meant now get out of my sight" the girl scrambled too her feet and ran up the stairs.

She saw me at the top of the landing and cast me an evil glare. I looked back down Tom had seen me I turned and moved quickly back into the room before he could say anything.

"What's going on" Roma said rubbing her eyes sleepily

"Nothing just Tom having to take his anger out on someone other than us for once" I said

I crawled back under the covers and lay there this was all so horrible the tension in this house was so high.

There was a small quiet knock at the door. I got up and opened it. There was a small girl with long deep purple hair stood there I'd seen her when they all arrived she was quieter than the rest of her group and I'd seen them argue with her as they went to bed on an evening.

"Yes" I snapped at her

She looked anxiously at me playing with a large silver ring on her finger anxiously.

"I felt bad that you were stuck in here Gustav said he'd take us all out today did you guys need anything I could pick it up for you"

"We aren't stuck" I said annoyed