Chloe Montclair

Before she could close her room door, I stopped her, she took a glance at me and walk over to her bed and lay down acting like I'm not here.

Brat!

"Avoiding me is not going to solve anything. Talk to me, shout at me and ask me questions. You're not even ready to listen to me. At least, hear me out first." I complained in a frustrated tone. Yet, no word came out from her. 

"Christiana! Christiana please, talk to me." I tried making her sit up but she end up yanking my hand off hers. 

"Chloe please, I'm not in the mood right now. Can you...