I find it very difficult to look him in the eyes, but I do so regardless. f**k him! Seriously, screw this man for ruining the better part of my life. I still feel a little woozy from his earlier hits, so I don't really know if that's the cause for this sudden euphoria. However, I'm not complaining!
"I-I didn't do anything wrong."
"What. did. you. say."
"..." I feel my lip quiver as I try to not get psyched out from his clenching fists.
"He's my b-boyfriend. We've been dating for a while. I... I'm 18 now! I sh-" Before I could even get a chance to finish, his hands were in my hair in seconds. He slams a fist into my cheek, busting my lip. I shriek as he pulls at my hair hard, throwing my balance off. He's practically pulling me by my hair to the living room. I hear his big
