Daisy screamed back, her voice cracking from the exertion.
My response to her, though, was as cold as ever.
"Simple; you will be thrown out immediately."
"..."
This time, it was as if someone had taped her lips shut.
She didn't talk, and neither did I.
We just stared at each other.
For all I knew, Daisy had never even been in a platonic friendship, much less a romantic one.
No matter how much of a bitch she was, as a heroine, she was a conservative girl who had only cheated others with her words.
Therefore, my command to her was a complete and utter humiliation, revealing to her who she now was.
Recognizing this new reality, she got angry and almost burst into tears.
Nevertheless, at last, she clenched her teeth and took off her blue and white striped panties, followed by positioning her legs in an M on the bed.