"That's enough, Lil, tell me what's wrong with you?" Paige yelled at me angrily.
"You don't understand, you don't understand anything." With tears streaming down my face, I hugged my head and huddled in the corner next to the bed against the wall. "I've had enough. I've been tired of all the intrigue and scheming all day long. I'm so tired."
"Just because we're tired?! Then our seven or eight years of supporting each other and being in the same boat are nothing, and our passionate love is nothing." It seemed that Page could no longer bear my "unreasonable" behavior. She walked towards me quickly, grabbed my arm with both hands, and lifted it up hard, so that I could face his turbulent blue eyes, filled with anger, disappointment and despair.