Anonymous P.O.V/ Narrators P.O.V
Kassidy cried at his cruel words. She ran up to the bathroom, took a shower and clambered out. She hated him. She hated him more than anyone else. Her Father and friend had died because of him. But he didn't care... It didn't matter to him. She decided to trash his room. He deserved it anyway. Tears streamed down her face she wiped them off with the back of her hand. She knocked the dresser upside down pulling all the clothes out on the floor. Ripping the curtains and messing up the duvet she fell on the floor, exhausted. Jason didn't bother to even talk to Kassidy, staying downstairs away from her. Whilst Kassidy smashed the lamp, shattered the mirror and passed out. She had dark nightmares but didn't bother to even get up. Suddenly she felt a sharp pain
