Hatred / l.h ✔️

5

~Iris's POV~

I don't know how she did it, but she did it. Cassie managed to talk me into getting into the hot tub with her. Why I agreed to this, I have no idea. It was already over ninety degrees outside. I really didn't favor the idea of getting into a hot tub when I was already hot, but she managed to convince me, the little bitch.

I trudged my way towards Cassie and I's room, huffing to myself angrily. "Where you going, doll face?" Luke asked, his voice catching my attention as he walked towards me from the opposite end of the hall. I scowled at him, flipping him the finger. "To drag you to hell. Leave me alone." I snapped, rolling my eyes. I hurried into my room and shut and locked the door moments before Luke got there, jiggling the knob as he tried to get in. "Open the door." He demanded, but I refused. "No." I searched through my dresser for a little, not wanting to wear a swimsuit quite yet. I didn't feel comfortable enough to wear one just yet. Instead, I opted for wearing a pair of fabric shorts and a shirt. I'd wear a damn swimsuit when I was comfortable enough here.

After I changed, I swung open the door and screamed in surprise when Luke was still stood there, his arms crossed over his chest. "You douche! What do you want?" I snapped, shoving him out of my way. He snorted and rolled his eyes while I shut the door. "You've still got an attitude. Are you PMSing?" He asked, raising a brow at me. I stared at him and clenched my hands into fists, inhaling deeply. "If I was, I'd bleed all over your stupid face." I spat, causing him to laugh. "Are you saying you want to sit on my face?" He snickered, amused. I gasped and spun around, my face burning in embarrassment. "Leave me alone, you shithead." I demanded, stomping away from him. His laughter seemed to echo behind me, floating around the air tauntingly. "It's okay, little doll. I wouldn't let that thing between your legs anywhere near my face." He called, causing my jaw to slack a little in embarrassment. Did he just call my vagina a thing?

I spun to face him, unable to resist. I was so angry at him. This guy really wasn't doing any favors to get himself into my good side. "My vagina is not a thing!" I snapped, blushing bright red. Should we have been having this argument in the middle of the hallway? Probably not, but we were going to anyways, it seemed.

Luke scoffed and started towards me, his blue eyes locked on my brown ones. Suddenly, I felt very intimidated. When he stood in front of me, I cowered back into the wall a little, realizing how small I was compared to him. He was so tall. I only reached up to his armpit when I stood. "Really? Is it not?" He mocked, raising a brow at me. I blinked, a little taken aback by his sudden anger at me. "No, it's not." I snapped, crossing my arms over my chest as I pushed my intimidation away. Would he make me sleep outside again if I argued with him? "Oh, please." He snorted, stepping closer. I stayed where I was, glaring right back at him. "Your pussy is probably just as unsatisfying and rotten as you and your stupid fucking attitude."

My jaw slacked, staring at him in shock. Had he really just said that to me? I tried not to be, but I was really embarrassed that someone had said something like that to me. I could feel the color fill my cheeks, losing all the confidence I'd had as I cowered back into the wall. Of course I knew he was just being an asshole, as he did, but I couldn't help but to still be beyond mortified that he had said that. That was a whole new type of crass. I'd never been around someone who spoke that openly and bluntly. He just very brutally insulted me and my vagina and stood there like he was doing nothing more than talking about the weather. "You..." I gaped at him, unsure what to even say to that. Who the hell said something like that to someone they didn't even know? "Just stay away from me, Luke." I muttered, shoving past him and heading off down the hall. I hung my head a little, looking down at the steps as I jogged down the stairs.

I began searching for Cassie, knowing I still had promised her that we could get in that hot tub. I was starting to regret that already and I hadn't even gotten into it yet. My eyes eventually found her on the couch in the living room, dressed the same way as I was. The both of us, though outgoing with one another, were pretty shy when it came to being around people we didn't know well.