Stella’s point of view.

>Stella And Megan’s Apartment<<

Megan narrowed her eyes, and glared at her after she’s told me how her day went. I mean, I could already imagine how irked she must have been.

We’ve just finished eating dinner, and we’re currently in the living room chilling.

“I’m glad you find my misery funny” she spat out as I wouldn’t stop laughing.

I nodded. “Yeah, it’s so f**king funny” I continued laughing.

She folds her arms on her chest, leaned back on her sofa, threw her head back and left me alone, to laugh until I’ve had enough.

It was at that moment I knew that I’m beginning...