RWANDA'S POV
"She's getting out of hand Reanda, she's getting on my nerves. Every single thing I've worked hard for is just being swept under the rug because of her. I will kill her Rwanda. I will kill her. Romero is mine! He's my husband my Captain" I watch in disdain as Sophia falls to the ground, her eyes streaming with pool of tears. My bed is literally stained with her heavy makeup, she's been rolling on the bed for over half an hour.
"Look Rwanda, I know we're friends and stuff but I have zero tolerance for unnecessary crying. I don't know how to pet or pamper a crying person so if advice you to pull yourself together.
Sophia sits on the bed and sons in my pillow, I cringe at the obnoxious sounds she's making and frown. She just had to do this in my room.
"How can you tell me to
