"Get out," Luke growled, climbing off of me.
I sat up on the bed, my head spinning. My heart pounding.
"Luke, listen. It didn't mean any-"
"I said get the f**k out." His voice raised at me as he interrupted me. He yanked the door open, waiting for me to leave. I didn't want to.
"I'm not leaving!" I shouted back at him. He lunged out at grabbed my wrist, forcing me through the doorway. "You're hurting me," I whimpered, turning to him and staring into his eyes.
His grip loosened, his nostrils still flaring. He let go of my wrist and got one last look at me before slamming the door in my face. I heard a subtle "click" of the lock and pressed my back against the white wooden door.
I sat down on the ground, breaking into sobs with my arms wrapped around my head. Dozens of people floated u
