Slap, Betrayal, and Consequences
POV Amber
Eventually, I slipped away from the crowd and went upstairs to my room, which I had locked to make sure no one would sneak in and use my bed for... well, things I didn't want to imagine. I rushed to the bathroom, relieved myself, pulled my pants back up, washed my hands, and when I opened the door—froze.
Someone was standing right in the middle of my room.
"What are you doing in my bedroom?"
"I saw you do something you weren't supposed to," she said, pacing across my space. "Nice room. For a second I thought you'd have posters of some random band or Justin Bieber."
"Cut the crap and tell me what I supposedly did wrong." I crossed my arms, glaring at her. Mandy smiled wickedly.
"You sat withAdam. When I specifically told ever
