(April’s POV)
I’m so sick of this entitled little b*tch. Who the f*ck is she that she thinks she can sit around doing nothing while the rest of us pitch in? And I’m tired of the fellas always picking up her slack just to shut her up or keep the peace.
They all did it. Then they act like no one else can put together what they’re doing. “It’s fine. I’ve got it.” Winter repeated as he sat the dishes and utensils on the table and started to place them around.
“I said no, Winter. And I meant NO. Either Michelle does it or she doesn’t eat and can take her leave.” I said as I crossed my arms over my chest, determined to make my point here.
Personal feelings aside, if I’m going to become Luna, then I need to assert my authority. It’s not like I haven’t already asked nicely. Twice! I may not b
