"I have to go home." Clarissa whispered in Andrews ear.
"Noo." He moaned.
Giving him a kiss on the forehead she made her way to his bedroom door.
'Hector had to be worried sick' she thought.
She had put her phone on airplane mode the past two days, so she had no idea who had contacted her.
Getting in to her car she started it and made her way home.
After the hour drive she pulled up to the front gate and typed in the keypad to let herself in.
Pressing the garage button she let the door lift then parked her white Ferrari LaFerrai.
Walking to the garage door she carefully opened it so that she didn't disturb anyone.
As she rounded the corner that led to the stairs she was startled by a black figure standing at the stair tables.
With a clap of hands the person turned on the lights.
Hector.
"Hector I.."
Clarissa was stopped as Hector put his hand in the air.
From the calm on his face she could tell that he was very very angry, and that her punishment would be one that she will be very upset with.
Turning on his heels Hector made his way up the stairs to his bedroom.
Sighing Clarissa made her way to her room as well.
Hector was angry and he was going to give her the silent treatment.
For some that was nothing, but for Clarissa it was everything.
He'd done it before.
Clarissa's senior year.
She was supposed to not go to Jamison Taylor's keg-filled and weed aroma'd party, but she did.
Having not listened and getting caught for being intoxicated she has to endure an entire month without a single word heard from Hector.
It was nothing but pure torture to see a man of all smiles and laughter give you the cold shoulder.
After getting dressed in a nightgown Clarissa climbed into her bed and was out like a light.
"Wake up!"
Clarissa felt the weight of a large person on her.
"Clarissa!"
Clarissa opened her eyes to see Amanda sitting on her.
"Amanda you weigh like a gazillion tons! Now get off of me." Clarissa shouted as she pushed Amanda off of her.
"You are so rude!"
"Well you shouldn't have been sitting on me!"
"Don't get mad at me because Hector is mad at you!" Amanda screamed.
"I don't even care anymore. See. That's how bleh you are." Clarissa retorted.
"Liar." Amanda said calmly.
"Am not."
"Are too."
"Am not." Clarissa tried her hardest to refrain from hurting Amanda.
"Yes. You. Are." Amanda said as she started to walk away.
Before she made it to the door Clarissa hopped out of bed and jumped on her bringing her to the ground.
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