Chapter Seventy Nine

Chapter Seventy Nine

Stepping out of the shower and wrapping a towel around my waist, I headed back to my room, but faintly through the walls, I could still hear a baby crying, even over the music. I turned it up louder and it seemed to work... For a little while until someone started pounding on my door. I ignored it, so they just opened it anyway and walked in.

‘Woah! Do you fucking mind!?’ I yelled, seeing it was Peyton, it only added to my annoyance. ‘What do you want?!’ I snapped.

‘Do you think you can turn your crap down? It's upsetting the kids’. I shrugged, not caring. ‘Fine, I’ll do it’. She walked over and tried to turn it off, but I grabbed her wrist, harshly, stopping her. She yanked her arm away, yelling that I was hurting her.

‘Don’t touch my fucking stuff again’. I warned her. She cradled her wrist but looked furious. I really didn’t care. ‘This isn't your house, this isn’t your business so get the fuck out!’.

‘I’m looking after your fucking child, talk to