Genevieve:
"Why the heck did you agree to that proposal?" Bellamy had been throwing a tantrum ever since we returned to my room. After confirming my decision with my father, I headed back to my room. Bellamy followed me, and Kit trailed behind. Fortunately, her mother showed up just in time and pulled her away, preventing her from getting involved.
I sat on the bed, watching YouTube videos, while Bellamy paced around the room, breathing heavily and grunting every few seconds. "I'm sorry, why are we still discussing it? Didn't we just make the decision?" I asked, lifting my head from my phone. It wasn't that it didn't hurt me; it hit me hard, but I refused to shed any more tears.
"You can't be serious right now," Bellamy glared at me for a moment before lunging my way, snatching my phone
