Fierce Argument

Jessie's pov

"I did nothing, Xander."

"And I don't fucking believe you. You're not clean!" Xander fiercely bellowed at the same time that I burst into the living room, my eyes taking in the sight of everywhere. Melanie could be seen standing at Xander's front; his challenging eyes boring holes Inyo her forehead.

Since he's practically hovering over her now, I can see the way she look fazed and scared.

"I don't -" Melanie was about defending herself once more when she looked sideway and her face connected with mine. This got Xander's attention too so he also look over at me, his eyes dilating in the process.

It was as though he was actually surprised seeing me but then, his curled up fist cracked, signalling he's angry as he turned towards Melanie; obviously still angry. Meanwhile, her lips twisted as her fingers reached for the tip of her small crop top, fiddling with it as she tried blowing up a smile. She looks surprised. Or should I say... Angered?

"Great, you let her off the ho