Blair POV
"So what do you want to watch?" Josie asked me sympathetically, seeing how angry I was and quickly sensing the mood I was in.
We were in the media or theatre room, looking at the endless titles on display. I had showered and dressed in a pair of sweatpants and a shirt, my hair hanging limply down my back, my face devoid of any makeup, and I was scowling. "An action flick where the girl kills the men" I mumbled.
It suited my mood perfectly. I wanted a movie filled with blood and gore and where the men suffered.
Josie frowned "That might be a difficult one to find" she muttered, looking closely at the DVDs on offer.
I wasn't in the mood for the typical romantic chick flick that was for sure.
We settled on Kill Bill by Quentin Tarantino and put it on. I grabbed the bowl of
