PHOEBE'S POV.
"What are you doing here?"
"What am I doing here? What is SHE doing here? !!"
The rate at which my anger had risen was scaring me. And why am I the one being questioned? This is my home! This can't be happening...no it can't !
"She was just passing the night..I swear we are not even sharing a room... she's in the guest room. "
Like that was suppose to make me feel better. The bitch was in my house, in my absence, without my consent!!
"I only came to get that...."
Vera uttered her first words since we've been here. We followed her gaze to the tong sitting peacefully in the middle of the bed, MY BED!
I glared at her and turned on Percy.
"You ain't sharing a room right..."
The look on his face was horried.
"What the hell....Vera.. what.. how.."
He stammered.
"She forgot it after you took it off her ... remember?"