Ryland
I was outside, leaning against my car whilst I waited for Gracie to come out. She had texted me only ten minutes ago to tell me to hang around outside. And then in a flash, she came bolting out of the door. I have not ever seen someone run so fast in my life, and I soon realized why she was sprinting; her dad came out after her. He was shouting things at her, but I couldn’t make out what they were, as they were slurred. He was definitely drunk, though he was moving pretty quickly.
“Get the f**k back in here, you little slut,” he said, grabbing her arm.
No, he is not f*****g touching her or talking to her like that. I made a quick dash, getting to them.
“Get your f*****g hands off of her, right now, or I swear I will knock you out,” I hissed, getting in between them and
