Black.
I watched the door slam shut. The sound echoed in the room like a gunshot. The silver tray was on the floor, eggs and fruit smashed into the expensive carpet, and the juice looked like a dark stain that would never be scrubbed out.
Debbie was gone.
I turned around, my face hot with a mix of fear and pure rage. Chloe was still sitting there, leaning against the headboard of my bed. She looked bored, like she was watching a movie she had already seen. She reached for a glass of water on the nightstand.
"What the hell was that?" I roared. I didn't care that the walls were thin. "I told you to stay in the bedroom! I told you to not come out or say s**t if you saw me talking to anyone!!"
Chloe rolled her eyes. She took a slow sip of water. "Excuse me? Don’t shout at me, Black. You d
