Maxine POV
My anger was through the roof, so much so that I was shaking; I wanted to hurt that girl so badly. I heard her, saw her hands snaking around my man, and I lost it, I saw red.
Now they want me to be that angry again?
I know how to fight, Grandpa made sure of it, even had some training, but my anger issue was never a problem till now, it's like I am a whole new me, someone even I don't recognise anymore.
In the mirror, this morning, I look the same, but on the inside, it was like someone else had taken over, someone who wouldn't be a mouse and accept the crap going on, who wants to be seen. For years, I had been in my sister's shadow, trying to stay out of trouble, accepting the inevitable, but this new me won't accept that, won't let some skank come and take who had asked me
