Chapter FIFTY-THREE

  Avilla's pov

  I slammed my car door shut so hard the windows rattled, I was so angry at myself, everyone and the freaking car!

  I was really pissed off, I stormed to the door and I unlocked the door.

  There waiting for me was Camilla with her legs crossed.

  "You sure took your time getting here" she said snidely.

  "Oh bite me!" I snapped at her.

  She jumped in surprise at my outburst and was even more shocked when I didn't look on her direction twice before stomping up the stairs.

  "Avilla, what's wrong?!" She asked as she hurried after me.

  "Nothing!" I answered back, I got to my room and dropped my bag on the floor, tossing my keys on the table carelessly.

  "Avilla!" She demanded my attention.

  "What?! What?! What?!" I shouted back.

  My head was all over the place, I was angry and confused at everything.

  "What is going on with you?!" She asked a little more gently this time.