You and Eddie hate each other. None of the boys could figure out why, however. So as a last resort to try and make the two of you bond, the rest of the boys shoved the both of you into a room, locking you both in there. Now here you are, repeatedly banging on the door and yelling. “Open the fucking door!!” you yell angrily as you try to kick it down, but to no avail.

“Prince charming, why don't you get off your ass and fucking help me?!” you stomp over to him and snatch his phone from his hands. “Don't you fucking start with me, puta.” he snarled angrily and stood up, towering over you.