Dylan slammed the door shut, and walked to his bed, falling heavily on it.

"That witch, wish I could laugh at her face right now" he muttered, closing his eyes, but they flew open almost immediately.

"Was she serious about not coming out of her room?" he sat up and inhaled.

"It's too early to start regretting, get it together Dylan " he smiled, but the smile disappeared when he remembered her face earlier.

"Is she really mad at me?" He said worriedly and stood.

"Should I go say sorry?" He said and started walking to the door,but immediately he got there, he turned back and walked back to the...