Red was mad,nobody knows why. Red was in her room,then folklore knocked on the door

Folklore:uhh you o-

Red:GET OUT BEFORE I SLAP THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!!

Folklore left

Then Taylor went to Red’s room

Taylor:Red, are you o-

Red:I don’t wanna talk right now mom.

Taylor entered Red’s room anyways,she pulled Red into her arms,and she comforted her

Taylor:Shh…it’s okay…you can cry on my chest…