Chapter 14: Just relishing in the thought of him being hurt

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Chapter 14: Just relishing in the thought of him being hurt.

I rolled over on the side of my bed and rubbed my eyes to wake myself up.

I then smelt her before I saw her.

I looked to my left and saw… Guess who?

The one and only, Elizabeth Dell’Antonio.

God what is with her and sitting by peoples bedsides?

I rolled over and looked her in the eye and said, “What the hell do you want?”

She looked at me and scrunched up her nose.

“None of your business. I can sit here if I feel like it,” she said sneering at me.

“Well would you mind getting the hell out of here,” I asked, nicely.

“Listen bitch, if I want to stay here I’m going to stay here, and if you don’t like it, then you can kiss my ass.”

“Listen bitch, get out now or I’m going to shove your shoe where the sun don’t shine,” I commented back.

“Who the hell do you think-” she started but was cut off with, “What the hell is going on here?”

We both turned toward the door to see Adam Dell’Antonio.

“Dad, we were just talking,” Elizabeth says.

“No get her out of here,” I told him.

“Leave, Elizabeth. Now,” Dell’ Antonio told her.

Not only is he an asshole to me. He’s an asshole to his own bitchy daughter.

Not that I mind.

“Fine,” Elizabeth said marching out of the room.

Once Elizabeth was out of the room Adam turned around to face me.

“How did you sleep,” he asked.

I snorted, “Would of slept longer and better if your daughter hadn’t woke me up.”

He sighed, rolled his eyes, and then walked out of the room.

He didn’t even answer. What a dick!

I hopped on the bed and started twiddling my fingers when I felt it.

Somebody is in here.

I took a deep breath in and smelled, and I knew the smell, and I wasn’t happy.

It was Gregory, The Rogue.

I looked behind me and looked at him. He had a crazed expression on his face his hair was in tangly mats and he was looking right at me.

Joy!

Note the sarcasm.

“You,” The Rogue said pointing a crooked finger at me, “I know.”

What?! What does he know!?

“What, do you know,” I asked trying to keep my voice neutral.

“I know that you lied,” he said.

“What did I lie about?”

“STOP PLAYING DUMB,” he yelled, “I KNOW!”

“KNOW WHAT,” I yelled back.

I felt my heart rate pick up.

Jesus Christ.

“I know that females only appear every millennium,” he said.

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