Finally, finally Tatum sounded as upset as Bekka felt. She backed up a step, leveling her own wand to match her roommate's. "It my buisness because you fucked her in my bed." Sure, this was the seventh or fiftieth time she brought it up, but it was an issue okay?

Bekka knew that such an outburst was likely going to draw the attention of the fac, or the heads or someone Bekka didn't want involved. Weighing her options however, only brought up the fact that she was only a mere few feet away from the doorway, and Frankie and Rowan's bedroom.

"I would never screw with your stuff! Never! - I'm going to go tell her. I swear to god I am!"