“We’re living in the same room, and we needed sleep!” Beth was so pissed off, “Have you no respect for other people’s rights?”

“Yeah? Who’s gonna respect me then?” Tiffany rolled her eyes, “I NEED to talk to my boyfriend. I have the right to do so.”

“But you can’t do that at the expense of our sleep!” Beth was not happy.

“I can do whatever I want,” Tiffany tossed a brush into her makeup kit, “And you need to deal with it!”

“Well... I have talked to the committee of the show. I’d like to see how they’re gonna deal with it,” Beth snapped.

“How dare you?” Tiffany shot...