"W-what are you doing here?" I said as he began to close in on me. I turned around shivering as he came in close. I screamed when he brutally threw the bottle of alcohol on the floor.
If I only knew exes are this crazy...
The sound of the bottle crashing into pieces still couldn't beat the music. Mike's eyes began to travel on my body and I felt the sudden need to cover myself. His eyes were scanning me disgustingly and I felt my skin crawl. I begin to walk, ignoring him to the washroom's door but he roughly pulled me back, slamming me against a wall.
The hands I once loved to feel on my body, felt sickening now. He gripped my hand tight, pinning me to the wall.
"LET GO OF ME!" I screamed but it was of no use, he was drunk and blind with rage. Screaming for help would be of no use e
