Chapter 70

Diana's P. O. V

West groaned while he got out of bed, I must have kicked him really hard. He gave me a look of disdain, "a guy can't even find peace in his own home. She just had to come here."he said under his breath.

"I want to go home."I said with my head held high, he stared at me then groaned.

"Go then."he said, go where? Out there? By myself? How would I even get home?.

"I can't."I said, "it's not rocket science, you just pull..."

"You know that I mean West."I said irritated, "so how is that any of my business?."he asked nonchalantly and took a new fresh shirt from his closet. He pulled his shirt over his head revealing his back, which was filled with scars and scratches.

It fascinated me, but once I noticed him move his body towards me I swiftly shifted my gaze to the ceiling.