Kesha’s POV

Do what if I wanted other friends. Sebastian stood by me when she left for Italy so why the sudden hatred.

"if you guys continue this nonsense, I do not want to hear your voices or speak to you," I said and left them in my room. I stood behind my door wondering why I left them in there when I could have chased them out.

I took a deep breathe, opened the door and yelled at them to get the fuck out of my house, it felt amazing.

I ignored Sebastian and Kesha for the rest of the day, you should know that I am Kesha and petty things like this are the most easiest things for me to do. 

"Kesha," Regina said and tried to touch me. I looked at her hand and looked at her. "My mom let you stay in the house, do not push it," I said and sat on the couch and faced the two of them with a glare painted on my face. 

Maybe I was enjoying this more than I should but they are here now amusing me, Regina stared at me and was about to say something but I stopped her.