Neffi
The tears that I had been holding back began to seep out of my eyes as I walked out the room and out of that house. I could hear Liam’s voice behind me calling my name and telling me to wait up, but I couldn’t stop walking. I had to get as far away from those people as possible. Never in my life had I ever felt so humiliated and less than a person than when I was around those people. Liam’s family tolerated me, and I believed that was because of my father; however, everyone else saw me as an abomination, someone who didn’t have the right to walk down the same street as them, and I hated it.
“Hey, didn’t you hear me calling you?” Liam asked, the moment he reached me. We had arrived there in one of his father’s cars, so I would have to wait on a driver to take me back; however, the
