Chapter Six
“f**k f**k f**k f**k f**k!” I screamed, storming from room to room and slamming my doors, I knew the tenants and landlord would be angry but I was seething. It had been a month. A whole month of HER. Every time I turned around she was there with a nasty comment or prank to pull. I couldn’t even visit the club on Saturdays when she worked; it was too frustrating and distracting. But she was smart, and she always kept under the radar, but I wasn’t one to back down easily. Where she had a comment, I had a snappy comeback; where she had her foot out to trip me, I had my arm out to drag her down. We had been boiling under each other’s skins for a month and I was at exploding point.
I turned and raised my fist to punch a hole through my wall but paused. I couldn’t afford to fix it,
