Was he doing it because it was me or simply annoyed to see black lipstick guy trying to exploit me as he said?
I'd be a dreamer to consider the former.
Whatever it was, he just ruined my and Mia's plan.
He was walking out of the party, arrogantly dragging me along amidst my protests. Mia was jogging behind also trying to catch up.
I never knew he was the type to come to such a setting as a loud party like this one. I've always seen him as a type who enjoys serenity and solitude.
As soon as we were outside of the cabin and the music had died along with our emergence and then, the night was quiet again.
Finally, he let go of my wrist and I had to rub lightly on it at how hurt it got. The mark his hands left on my wrist was reddened and visible.
He saw me staring and rubbing at it but no sign of remorse settled on his face.
Oh, that bully!
" What do you think you were doing in there?!" he yelled.
