CHAPTER ELEVEN:
Saphielle's POV:
Asshole!
Dickhead!
Motherfucker!
Never in my life have I ever cussed out anyone this hard.
Ugh! I want to kick his stupid face.
Huffing, I threw my door open, stepped inside, and slammed it. Hard enough to wake Becca who sat up and glared at me.
It was on the tip of my tongue to apologize.
But I ignored her and marched over to my corner—noting it was way too tidy, my bed had been returned to its frame and my sheets had been changed.
Thank goodness Becca had the decency to put my things back in order.
Still couldn't shake off the image of them f*****g on it though.
I heard rustling behind me as I began to take off my black hoodie and baggy jeans. I yanked my jeans, hard and rough, almost tripping, making me cuss under my breath.
“Rough day, hu
