Small misunderstandings

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"You won't go out anymore till I tell you to!" Zack thundered.

Elize glared at him. Who did he think he was to order her around? It was getting on her nerves. He was acting like an obsessed person around her since last night. Ever since she woke up in the morning, he'd been trailing behind her like he had nothing better to do. It was cute for a while and then it turned really annoying. He stopped her from going downstairs and had even arranged tight security throughout the floor. Walking around the floor was no fun- especially when the whole floor only consisted of one single room and a huge balcony whose access was denied to her.

"You're being an asshole!" Elize shouted back, standing up on the bed. She wanted to have the advantage of height when she scolded him. How dare he look down upon her?!

"And you're being a-"

"A what?!" Elize taunted, looking down at him, pacing the floor. His hair was disheveled and he had dark circles under his eyes, he probably didn't sleep much after they came back, Elize thought.

"Why can't you just listen to me for once?!" Zack shouted at her and stormed out of the room.

He banged the door hard behind him. Elize screamed in irritation and plopped down on the bed, taking the only pillow on the bed and throwing it at the door. The pillow struck hard at the wood and bounced back, falling a feet away from the door.

"I wonder why he's so on the edge today. It's not like he did anything productive. I did all the work yesterday." Elize murmured to herself. She played around with her hair and that's when the smell struck her.

"Eww. I smell like a wet dog." She said, scrunching her face in disgust.

Tying her hair on top of her head in a bun, she slid off from the bed and walked towards the huge mirror on the wall. She rolled her eyes at her own reflection. She had bed hair and sweat covered clothes. She still hadn't changed from yesterday's wet clothes since it dried off as soon as they reached the pack house. She regretted the decision then, unable to bear the stench coming off of her clothes.

"But you're still awesome, stench or no stench." Elize said, pointing to her reflection in the mirror.

She started humming to herself as she took off her clothes one by one. Dancing on her own, Elize took off her underwear and threw it on the pile in front of the mirror. She did a little shimmy and walked towards the only other door in the room. Elize pushed it open to reveal another room, almost as big as the other room. She stepped inside and looked around. Light poured in from the various windows at the end of the room. Built in cupboards lined the walls, displaying neatly arranged clothes and utilities on it.

She whistled to herself, going through a rack of clothes that looked comfortable. She picked out a black baggy t-shirt and a pair of boxers from the bundle and threw it on the bed.

"Man's got a nice set up." Elize said, smirking.

She pushed open the glass doors to the huge bathroom and stepped inside. It was bigger than her own at the mansion, Elize thought. After pouring in a good amount of liquid soap, she turned on the tap to fill the tub big enough to fit two. As she watched it fill, her thoughts wandered to the previous day's incidents.

She remembered how shocked Meifeng looked when Elize suddenly appeared in front of her. She had teleported without intending to, surprising herself. But as soon as she saw Meifeng, all she felt was anger. She stepped forward and took hold of the woman's hand.

Without thinking twice she dragged the poor girl towards the forest, putting a spell on the kid who stood in the way. It was not until halfway through the forest that she noticed that Meifeng was not resisting. Elize stopped then and released her hand, suddenly feeling defeated.

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