My answer wiped off the smirk from Zendaya's face. They all shared a menacing look before Zendaya pulled it off with a shrug, stepping into my house as if she owned it,
" Your house? Bullshit! This house belongs to Kendrick. I can go wherever I want if he is the owner. Who are you to stop?"
Seriously, I was tired of her melodrama. Peace was never an option in my life. Her friends added, giving me a menacing glare,
" Kendrick cares for her so much. You would have been gone if it wasn't for your useless son."
Rage bubbled in the back of my mind. I could tolerate everything but I would never allow them to bully my son. Zendaya cracked into a bitter laugh, her eyes glaring at the entire house. She couldn't keep the frustration off to herself,
" Why didn't Kendrick ever mention this house
