"Because he's your - whatever!" Alice shouted back, falling back onto her bed with a huff. "You're not bloody neutral territory. And it won't ever be no bullshit." First with Sloane then with Sisse and Edison. The bullshit had already infiltrated their dormitory.

"Well I'm not you." She bit back, fuming and already pondering ways to slip past her and back out of their dormitory. "And I don't care what you do when you're mad at him. I don't want to be anywhere near him. I spend enough time navigating around him in class, that I don't want to add to it. Not you. Me. He didn't hurt you, he hurt me. So, either we're fine and all is bloody dandy and we can drop this or we're not. Just decide."

Picking up her bag, Alice stormed from the room.