Lily
I stared in horror at the man in front of me. The man who I had considered a friend.
He looked like a different person now with his face contorted into a look I had never seen before.
My wrist still ached, a reminder of what he'd done. I never imagined that he would ever use force on me
My stomach coiled facing him in pure terror.
His
"Haven't I done enough?" He asked, spreading his hands out.
"After all this time I wasted. I've done everything to be a good and supportive friend. I listened every time you spoke, learned your favorite coffee and. Even when you acted like a slut and got knocked up, I supported you. Learning crap about pregnancy and buying all this pregnancy s**t! I've been so good to you." he said, his voice went up an octave.
"And yet." His focus returned to me
