JJ’s POV
“Did this i***t seriously break that door down?” I asked Tiff, not believing little scrawny Montana could do so much damage to a thick wooden door. Hell, I couldn’t believe half the s**t that happened tonight. Not only had Tiffany managed to convince the Sheriff to let her stay, but Rodney was just fine with it. Why he was okay with his girl getting close to that pig's daughter was beyond me. Who wanted some prim and proper princess around who was too scared to do anything? Someone who blabbed to her father about everything, including tonight's party.
“Apparently,” Tiff sniffled, finally having calmed her sobbing.
“What do you mean, apparently? You were there, weren’t you?”
“Not really. June told me to stay in her room and keep calling the station until someone answered. It
