His grin made me feel nauseous because I knew he was going to enjoy hurting me.
I had to fight no matter how much it might cause me even more harm.
“Please.” I couldn’t just be silent and go easily. I didn’t want to die and I didn’t want Bryce to touch me. It was making my stomach churn more and more just thinking about it.
“Just be quiet, yeah?” He reached out to what I was assuming- grab me by the arm and I ducked and stumbled past him.
My arm screamed at me as I jerked in an awkward way.
“Dumb girl-“ Bryce’s arms flew into my view of sight just as I ducked out of their reach. I whimpered as I lurched forward and tried to keep going but was cut off by another guy who came out of nowhere and grabbed me.
“No! Let me f*****g go, dammit!” He squeezed tightly and my arm throbbed even m
