(Fred’s Apartment)

“What are you doing in my room?” His deep yet threatening voice stopped Jessica from picking the mouse, she turned instantly.

Fred’s glare were killing that Jessica pressed her lips together nervously, “Er,,, I was just checking out your room,” She mentioned looking around but Fred came closer and grab her arm.

“When did that starts? The last time I checked you hardly notice my presence! Don’t think I’m a fool!” Fred tightened his grip on her arm, making it unbearable for her to endure.

“That hurts, Fred!” She yelled out and forced out his grip from her arm.

“Then get lost before I lost it, out!” He...