Autumn’s P.O.V.
I didn’t come down to tell Bella, I just let her wait downstairs alone. I’m not even sure if she was still waiting in the living room. I didn’t want to see her face anymore. Looks can be so deceiving, she may look like an innocent angel but on the inside she is a demon.
I was rolling around on our bed, just contemplating on what I’m going to say to Freya when she arrives. My thoughts were interrupted when the bedroom door suddenly barged open.
“Where is she?”
I shrugged, “Don’t know. She must have been bored and left.” I sat up on the bed.
“What? Did you tell her that I was on my way home?” She stood near me.
“No.” I just looked at her with a disinterested face.
Freya shook her head and she seemed to begin to be annoyed by the way that I was acting. “Why are you
