Chapter Ninety One
The only thing that I'm thinking right now is that I really need to think of an excuse right not to why I cannot open the door, but of course that is not an option.
“Who is it?” I ask and instead of the person answering me, the door just opens and I feel like I'm breathing a sigh of relief when I see Kayla's face there with her eyebrows knitted together. “What kind of question is that?”
She asks and rolling her eyes at me, she takes a seat on my couch before she starts looking around my room.
“Ohhh… I have never really been in this room, it's actually nicer than my own room. How did Damien plan that one out?” She asks and I just shrugged my shoulders. “No, it's actually not fair. I'm his sister, he has known me all my life and he thinks that it's just fair for him
