Arms folded around her chest, mind conflicting with lots of thoughts which was acting as fuel to her burning anger, she heaves out a deep sigh as she clenches her fist.
"How dare he?! That boy always pisses me off!" She says as she looks around in sheer anger taking all over her.
"Who does he think he is? If only I wasn't forced... I would have thrown him out by now. " She says standing on her feet and walking around. She looks around the house and looks for anything to distract her but she couldn't find anything that capable to calm her burning rage. The more the second passes by the more she gets impatient and annoyed.
She has been this way ever since she entered the house just to get shocked to find her room locked. She keeps walking around but she felt her anger increasing and increasing, she felt the need to vent out her anger on anything.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!