Bloody Valentine's POV
"Sue me for being hungry, asshole", I throw the potato skin that I just peeled at Marco. It is almost eleven in the night and I am hungry. We are scheduled to leave for the docks at two in the night and I have to get ready in an hour or two at the most.
"Didn't you just eat two hours ago when we went to the cafeteria near the block", Andrea says in a sarcastic tone and I almost swing the pan in his direction.
"Why are you so hell bent on my food? You don't want to eat, don't", I glare at them and they both raise their hands in surrender just as Mariano and Fabiano along with Lorenzo enter the room.
"Still eating?", Fabiano remarks and I glower at all the boys.
"You ask me that ne more time and I will throw this hot pan on your head", I warn them and they all
