Avery P.O.V.

Damn them, why I even bother because they don't like to listen to me or anybody. So, I told the guys I would scream if they didn't get out of my room.

So, I did. I started screaming at the top of my lungs, which made them stop and look at me. I saw their faces because now I am yelling for my father to come here.

" Daddy help-" I cry out, but I didn't get to finish my words. Because I felt someone hand over my mouth.

So, I didn't get to yell out for my dad to come up to my room.

"What the fuck!"...