<div class="floatleft">(https://scontent-sof1-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/08c673e43f3604a3a39620c90ad9e90f/5DFB7A5F/t51.2885-15/sh0.08/e35/s640x640/56551827_280544312898331_3495596587524980311_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-sof1-1.cdninstagram.com)</div><strong>Name:</strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;">Cassandra Pendragon</span></span>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15006244#msg15006244)<br/><strong>Age:</strong>21<br/><strong>Sexuality:</strong>Heterosexual<br/><strong>Hometown:</strong><br/><em>Birth / Childhood:</em>Limerick, Shannon Region, Ireland<br/><em>Current:</em>County Down, Northern Ireland / United Kingdom Region, Ireland<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>3 July 2019, After the Competition<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Diary Room --> Makeup Room --> Bedroom<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>See Picture (https://scontent-sof1-1.cdninstagram.com/vp/08c673e43f3604a3a39620c90ad9e90f/5DFB7A5F/t51.2885-15/sh0.08/e35/s640x640/56551827_280544312898331_3495596587524980311_n.jpg?_nc_ht=scontent-sof1-1.cdninstagram.com) with this basic Claddagh ring (https://cdn3.volusion.com/ce2y7.wtun4/v/vspfiles/photos/Claddagh-Ring-SL-SL92-2T.jpg?1485867650) on her right hand, tip of the heart pointing out, and these sandals (http://i.dailymail.co.uk/fff2/images/2016/9/18/cf9468e75f56cd0828b0e4821cae5878.jpg)<br/><strong>Coupled with:</strong>Owen Christopher (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=308599.msg15002076#msg15002076)<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>| Guys (Mentioned) | Corey (Mentioned) | Devon (Mentioned) | OPEN! |<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Fuck!  Fuck!  Fuck!  God Fucking Damn It!”</span></span>Cassandra started screaming the moment the door to the Diary Room closed behind her.  As she reached the chair, she kicked it in rage before throwing herself into it and grabbing a pillow to scream into.<br/><br/>After the competition, Cassandra had been one of the first to leave the area after Caroline revealed the secret that hadn’t been revealed.  Luckily, the redhead had been able to hold in her temper, appearing perfectly normal and unaffected by the competition and everything that happened until now.  That, she was thankful for.  At least Owen and JJ wouldn’t think any less of her than they already did for this reaction, she hoped.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “You know, this game is just meant to fuck with our heads, isn’t it?”</span></span>Cassie asked the camera as she brought the pillow away from her face to hug it in front of herself as she lazed on the chair, spread out sideways across it.  The anger had boiled to a point where burning tears were streaming down her cheeks, making them glisten.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “I mean, you think you start to like someone and then the producers go throwing you through a loop.  Perfect example, the guys secrets get revealed and most of them have such pathetic secrets.  I mean, come on, were any of those really something they needed to hide?  Well, except maybe Corey.  That boy probably has a million “whatever” secrets hidden in his closet.”</span></span>She ranted, putting the word whatever in hand quotations.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “And then we get to the girls and they have to go for one of my worst secrets and they go twisting it to their own selfish gain!  Do they get a kick out of our turmoil or some shit?  I swear, it’s fucking ridiculous!  I mean, yes, I’m not gonna lie and say I <em>didn’t</em> cheat on every guy I’ve been with but they took out the circumstances to make me look like the bad guy.  Fucking ridiculous…”</span></span>At this point in her rant, Cassie quickly jumped to a whole different matter without even a breath.<br/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “And then the guys!  Sure, we’re playing a game but some of them really think it’s just that a game.  A chance to mess with girls and think they can get away with it!  I mean what the fuck!  UUUUUUUGGGGGHHHHH!  I am just so done!  They better bring in a good guy soon cuz I think I’m gonna lose it if all these guys think they’re gonna keep playing these games and acting like players.  It may be a game but some of those guys went so overboard with it.  At least Corey had the right idea kissing the girl he actually wants to be with.  And Devon too.  Such a gentleman during this game.  Maybe I should have chosen him to begin with…”</span></span>She joked, finally calming down to a point where she felt like she could leave the room without completely blowing up at anyone.<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: monotype corsiva;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 12pt;"> “Definitely not the guy I expected him to be.”</span></span><br/><br/>After finishing her rant to the audience and hearing a knock on the Diary Room door, Cassie wiped her thumb under each of her eyes, doing her best to make it look like she hadn’t just been crying before leaving.  Unfortunately, she was sure her eyes were probably red and puffy but she had some pretty damn good waterproof and long-lasting makeup so she wasn’t so worried about that.  Though her first stop actually was the mirrors for a few quick touchups before she went to hide in the back of the hallway off the bedroom, near the locked door until a member of the crew came up and told her to move.  After that, Cassie just sat between two of the beds, her legs brought up to her chest, arms wrapped around her legs, and forehead laying on her knees.  She was starting to drift off when a voice startled her and brought her back.  She wasn’t sure who it was, nor was she moving to find out who it was but if they were looking for her, they’d certainly find her.  There really wasn’t a way to hide in the villa.