Day 7
Rebecca’s POV
Alex hasn't stepped foot from that room in over fourteen hours. No one can get him to come out. No one can even get in. It was a no go for me too. I tapped on the door lightly to ask for my suitcase and he just shoved it out the door. He out powered me when I tried to push it open. That struggle only ended because of me and my now stumped toe.
"You're acting like the true definition of an asshole today, Alex. Please don't make me sketch your face right next to it in the dictionary," I had grumbled.
"Well next time maybe you should use an arm and not your foot," he had snapped back through the crack in the door. "And go right ahead with the drawing, just slip it under the door when you're finished, I’d love to see it."
"Or maybe you could have been civilized and let
