Bab 10: CHAPTER 9

"I'm okay, thank you guys but don't you ever tell Barry about my feet. It'll heal." I said while Steven's wrapping the gauze around my feet.

"I saw what happened, Barry's unreasonable. Victoria's unbelievable as fuck! Sorry, I should've stopped you. Look at your feet now and the honey. . ." Charmalagne's walking back and forth, worried about me.

"I'm okay, this is nothing. Honey is a skincare too!"

I AM NOT OKAY! I AM ANGRY!

"Sorry, we're really sorry, Halsey." I just smiled as I was tapping Steven's back. Charmalagne's now checking the gauze and heaved a sigh.

I don't care if Barry's still mad. I am still angry and I don't want to give a fuck.

. . .

I don't know how to cook, I don't even know how to wash the dishes but I still tried. When I was frying the fish, I nearly cried because they're all burned. What can I do? This ain't my expertise.

I scoffed in silence. "Jerk!" I murmured when I noticed his presence coming inside the house.