Harley felt jealous twisting in her stomach as she thrummed her fingers against the chair, squinting just a bit as she stared at the camera. “Fucking hell,” she muttered, leaning her head back. She was undoubtedly pissed off, because all of her wanted to pick Marshall, but she also knew Marshall wouldn’t dare pick her, not with the actions she had witnessed around the house. She hated being jealous and mostly she hated him. “I didn’t play the fucking game because that shit is for kids, so whatever, no clue for me,” she muttered. “Fuck it, I pick Alex, yeah, Alex,my pair is ” she pointed out making a point to stare at the camera as she said Marshall’s brother’s name. “Alex is my pair, and you know who I got close too, fucking Alex, it’s Alex all across the damn board! Horror move as well, he’d have my damn back, yeah. Alex. Fucking Alex,” She stood up, walking out flipping the camera off as she walked out.










