Chapter 33

STELLA’S POINT OF VIEW >THE NEXT MORNING -TUESDAY I was preparing breakfast when Megan’s alarm went off again,for the hundredth time, and I rolled my eyeballs irritatingly, because I’ve gone over to her room numerous times to wake her up, but she’d only mumble a few words and end up falling back to sleep. ‘Well, she’s had enough sleep!’ I thought angrily. I banged my spatula on the counter, turned off the gas, took off my apron, and marched towards her room in a fit of rage -fake rage though -I laughed mentally as I imagine myself being a giant cartoon character, and I’m leaving trails of my deep footprint behind. I laughed inwardly and mentally rolled my eyes at my impossible imagination. “Megan Alessandro, it’s time to f**king up!” I screamed immediately I flung her door open, making it hit the wall in a loud bang, and Meg sprang up at once. Her eyes scanned the room for a short while, I guess she was searching for the danger, but the only danger her eyes landed on was me. She squint