Lydia's POV
Blake has been nothing but a sweetheart to me eversince the next day of our fight and i feel bad....very bad for being a complete and utter b***h to him.
I was laying in the bedroom right now, looking at the ceiling. Blake hadn't come back to the room since the last 1 hour.
Where the f**k is he?
After laying for about more half an hour, the room of the bedroom opened and Blake entered with his nose bleeding.
River.
I told that asshole to not punch Blake. He just did it because i was crying my heart out in the car while coming to the hotel. It's just i am on my periods right now and my hormones got the best of me and i couldn't explain that to River.
I sat up, feeling guilty all of a sudden. Blake looked a little mad but he didn't say anything to me. I frowned in concern
