Nina’s POV:
I used all my power to push him back.
He didn’t budge.
I’m scared.
“St-Stop! St-Stop! St-St-Stop!” I cried.
Finally, Matt stopped. He’s still carrying me.
“Nina. I-”
I pushed him away and grabbed a handful of my shirt.
His eyes scanned every inch of my body, and the realization occurred. I look down at my shaky hands. I’m scared. “Nina. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that.”
“You can’t-” I held a hand over my mouth, “You can’t-” I crouched down onto the ground. There are no tears, but my body is still shaking.
Matt kneels in front of me, “I’m so sorry. I’m sorry,” he repeated. Cautiously, he wrapped his arms around my body, “I’m so sorry, Short Stack. I shouldn’t have done that. I’m so sorry.”
I hit his chest, “You can’t do that. Why did you do that? I don’t
