A furious looking Damon entered the locker room.
“What the hell is wrong with you, Kirsten?” Damon looked absolutely furious as he saw the state Andrea was in. Kirsten flinched at the deadly look on Damon’s face. She has never seen him this mad before.
Damon walked over to Kirsten and grabbed the scissors out of her hand.
“This is real low of you Kirsten.” He threw the scissors across the floor.
“She needed to be taught a lesson.” Kirsten tried saying coolly but she her voice faltered a little. She still in shock at Damon’s anger. She was not used to it.
“Why? What could she possibly have done to deserve this, Kristen?”
“I know about your little date, okay. She should know her place. She’s not worthy of you, Damon. No one is, but me.” Kirsten walked closer to him. “Don’t be mad bab
