That Bitch! I can't believe the nerve of that slut and her little gaggle of minion skanks! I mean really!? Me a slut! News flash! I'm not the on the who sucked off the whole fucking football team! Ugh this is insane! I need to talk to Sang about this because this shit is un-fucking-believable. I storm up the stairs taking two at a time, running only on adrenaline by this point, and throw open our bedroom door. What I see just makes my blood boil that much more. Sangs on her bed cuddle up with the T.A. Really Sang? Un-fucking-believable. And that bitch Jade had the nerve to call me a slut.

"Sang I need to talk to you." I say, not bothering to close the door.

She looks up to meet my eyes with a little furrow between her brows. She raises one eyebrow with a frown on her face.

"Alone." I emphasize.

"Sean, maybe you should go." She tells him slowly.

Yeah dick, leave.

"You sure?" He asks her with a tilt of his head, his eyes not holding any of the mischif he usually shows in class.

"Yea, she's sure." I say while crossing my arms, giving my fiercest glare. "Leave."

"I call you later ok?" She tells him while moving aside for him to stand.

"Be sure that you do."

"She said she will now go!" I say in my loudest voice.

He gives Sang one last look before narrowing his eyes at me and walking to the door. I slam it behind him, making sure to hit him where it hurts.

"What the hell was that about Kayli?" Sang says leaning back and crossing her arms. Her face blank except for that little furrow.

"Fuck do you mean what was that about? Every time I'm here you with one of them!"

"Kayli you've barely been here the last few days. The only time I see you is when you decide to sleep in your own bed."

"What exactly are you trying to say?" I ask hotly, taking a step back from her and narrowing my eyes.

"I'm saying that you're never around to notice if I have company or not. You don't even pick up your phone half the time. At least I have the decency to let you know if I'm not coming home!"

"Decency!? What the hell would you know about decency? You've got 9 guys coming in here whenever the fuck they feel like, pitting them against each other. Never took you to be a homewrecker Sang!"

Her eyes widen with the force of my words. Tears gather in the corners of her eyes before she blanks her face.

"You're one to talk about wrecking homes. Does Corey know you slept with his brother?"

All the oxygen leaves my body, I take a step back only to connect with my bed. How dare she!? Thinks she all high and mighty because she's still a virgin. Hell with the way she keeps these boys in here, I doubt that's still true.

"I don't know," I say with an even voice, "do all those boys still think you're a virgin?"

Her mouth opens up on a silent gasp, her head rears back as if I've slapped her.

"GET OUT!"

"This is my room too, you can't kick me out."

"You wouldn't know it by how little you've been here!" She says while standing. "Now I don't know what the hell your problem is, but I will not be your punching bag! I've had enough of that in my life, now get out!"

She yanks open the door and stands behind it with a hand on her hip.

"Gladly!" I storm pass her and feel the wind of the door slam behind me.

UGH! Fucking bitch! I left my keys on my bed. There's no way in hell I'm going back in there, she can forget it. She want's me out? I'm gone.

I head back to the staircase and go downstairs to Marc and Corey's room. At least one of them should be there right now. I bang on the door three times before it opens up. Marc is standing there, eyes wide, mouth open to speak but nothing comes out.

"You gonna let me in or not!?"

He opens the door wider and steps aside to let me in. I storm into the room and straight to his bed, flopping down with a groan. I hear the snick of the door closing and then silence. I hear him go over to Corey's bed and sit down. It's complete and total silence. We sit that like for what feels like hours, but was probably only about 20 minutes. I feel the heat slowly drain out of me. The pressure behind my eyes fades and I'm left feeling numb.

"Aarrgghh! It's all that stupid sluts fault." I say with a waver in my voice.

"What's whose fault?" I hear the gentle voice of my nerdling.

Shit, I was so caught up in my own mess I didn't even know he was here. I don't look up, I can't face them.

"Bambi, what happened?"

"Sang and I got in a fight." I tell him softly. "I... I messed up." I push through the tightness in my throat.

"Talk to us." Corey says.

So I do. By the end I'm a sobbing mess. I can feel the puffiness in my eyes from the silent tears running down my cheeks.

"God! She'll never forgive me. I basically called her every horrible thing her mom drilled into her." I put my hands over my face, blocking out the world. "What kind of person am I?"