#20

MEDDIE’S POV

‘Shit! Shit! Shit! Fuck! Fuck! Shit fuck! Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck! What the fucking fuck did I just eavesdrop on? Shitshitshitshitshitshit! I’m going to die!’

I fall face first into the room. “Shit!” I look up from the floor. Vittoria is sitting in her bed looking harmless. She doesn’t look one bit like a person who took a punch to her face and kick to her gut.

She looks perfectly fine!

‘The fuck?! Is she acting in front of everyone else?’

‘Yes that seems to be the obvious. You nincompoop mind. Why are you so slow today?’

“H-Hi.” I try to say it as normally as possible.

“What are you doing here?” Vittoria questions.

“I came here to deliver your breakfast and wake you up.” I say.

“You’re 20 minutes late Meddie. Selena did your job already.” She looks at me suspiciously. As if she thinks that I understood what they were talking about.

I look sideways. On my left stand the guard that stepped on my hand. On my right, Selena, throwing vicious daggers my way.