Angela's POV

If looks could kill.

"Aubrey speak up damn it!" I yelled. Me, Samantha, Natasha and Cath were in my room with Aubrey, they stood like body guards that were about to shoot some criminal dead at my back. It felt like I was been to harsh but all  I could think about is knowing who the fucking v is.

"You heard the angel speak!" Samantha yelled. But Aubrey was only shivering, there's one thing I could do.

"Leave" I turned to the three of them and told them.

"What!" They said in unison. Calm down girl be polite.

"Would you kindly leave please" I said with gritted teeth....