Avery P.O.V.

Damn them, why do I even bother because they don't like to listen to me or anybody. So, I told the guys I would scream if they didn't leave my room. So, I did. I started screaming at the top of my lungs, which made them stop and look at me. I saw their faces because now I was yelling for my father to come here. " Daddy, help-" I cried out, but I didn't get to finish my words because I felt someone hand over my mouth. So, I didn't get to yell out for my dad to come up to ...