Open This Damn Pile Of Wood
Joanna's POV It's been three days since Frank told me all that transpired, and there I was, sulking on my bed with spoonfuls of ice cream plus series after series of wildflower. If you'd asked me why I was moping then, I'm sure I wouldn't have had an answer because, despite all, I should feel relieved and a bit happy, rather I wasn't. Instead, I was wallowing in my own sweat and freezing my heart over ice cream. It was at this moment that I heard a knock on my door. "Who goes?" I yelled. "Shut the hell up and open this damn pile of wood!" Tenda howled while she pounded incessantly on the door. Groaning and muttering curse words under my breath, I stalked over and unlocked it. "Get out," I growled in irritation when I realized she wasn't the only one, as she was surrounded by the bu
- Writer
