Anastasia:
The silence in the car was enough to make even a grown man squirm. I wanted to say something, anything that could dissipate the toxic air I now found myself wrapped up in but I decided against it.
" Ana you mother never told me you were this troublesome. You spent just a few weeks here and all of a sudden people hate you enough to bully you?" He asked.
It was how his tone sounded that pissed me off. Did he think that I just randomly asked to be bullied? To have my pictures plastered on the school walls and to have everyone staring at me like I was a freak show on display?
" I did nothing wrong. Why are you not even asking what happened and just blaming me?" I asked him, my voice coming out louder than I intended.
He turned to face me in anger.
" Because I already know what
