“Demi!” Kyle just barged into her room. He was comfortable enough with her to do that and enough of an ass not to care if he hadn’t been. But he knew he didn’t have to worry about that with her because he actually liked her and he tended to piss people of less easy when he was genuinely fond of them. “You’re not going to believe my week.” He said while allowing himself to fall in one of the chairs. “It has been an utter disaster. Don’t say I’m a drama queen before you let me finish.” He warned her. “Because I believe I’m not overreacting this time.”








