JANE
My heart skipped a beat at Mr. Cannon's question and cold gaze, and I instinctively hid behind Rachel, using her as a shield. She was the one who said we should head to her room, and Mr. Cannon was her father. I felt it was best for her to handle the situation.
"What is the meaning of this, Dad?" Fair enough, as if reading through my actions, she snapped, glowering at Mr. Cannon.
I felt safe. With Rachel standing up for me, I didn't have her father to worry about.
"What is the meaning of what?" Mr. Cannon snapped back at Rachel. "This is my house!" He suddenly roared. "Only who I want to stay will stay. I don't want to hit you or your w***e of a friend, so if you know what's best for you two, take her away from here this instant, or you will regret ever knowing me."
"Hmph!" Rache
