CHAPTER 32 Jealousy at Hand

　　"I want her to be jealous. I want her to want me, too. If she could say her true feelings aloud, maybe we would stand a chance."

　　Kendra's POV  

　　"Open up! Kendra! We know you are there!" Johann yelled. But I didn't give a damn. 

　　"Open or I'll break it down!" break it all you want. You will pay for it anyway! I smirked.

　　In my mind, of course, I was an asshole, and your cuddling made me fucking sick!

　　"Open up! Now!"

　　Irritated by his voice, "Shut up, you jerk! Your kissing made me fucking sick. I needed to erase that picture in my mind, so let me be for a minute, you sick jerk!" I yelled at him. 

　　It took me three minutes to recover from that devastating scene, and once I thought I could face them without vomiting, I went out. 

　　When I walked out of the bathroom, one was standing at the edge of the bed, while the other was already sitting in her wheelchair. 

　　I faced them and waited for them to open their dirty lips.