C23 Twenty Three

Lydia's POV

I sat in the room glaring at the door at which Alessa was knocking. "What the fuck do you want?" I yelled/asked her. "Open the fucking door Lydia!" She yelled back.

"How about you get lost!" I shouted and put on my headphones to shut all of them out. I sighed, closed my eyes and lay on the bed as i listened to Drake.

I cried because i was more embarrassed than angry