You are already mine

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ATTENTION: rough language


I was running home as fast as i could. Thanks to my excellent physical condition and even more important to the happiness in my chest and also the angst, my high adrenaline brought me home in just 20 min. 

My dads car wasn't in the parking place so i took a relieved breath, but it didn't went all the way to my lungs when i saw that stupid head in front of our building door.

I just decided to ignore him and go inside.

- Am I that invisible to you?,- he caught me from my upper arm.

- Yes and let me go,- i tried to free myself from him, but he was squeezing my arm very hard.

- We need to talk.

-No, i need to go home.

- I SAID WE NEED TO TALK.

- DO NOT YELL AT ME, I DON'T WANT TO TALK TO YOU OR LISTEN.

- Well, you have no choice.

- I have,- i tried to slap him again, but he held my hand in the air and lowered it.

- Let me go,- i was trying to free myself but he is really strong.

- I love you Freen, i want you to be my girlfriend.

- And i don't love you, so no.

- I LOVE YOU and YOU WILL BE MINE.

- Stop fucking yelling and let me go.

- YOU WILL BE MINE,- he pulled me closer to him and i turned my head away to not look at him,- you are already mine,- he was whispering in my ear, but my attention was on someone else.

My father was standing there, next to his car, on foot on a wheel, hands crossed on his chest and the sigaret between his lips. He was looking at the scene like it was a movie, or something funny. I mean, father, even stranger would have helped a young girl in this situation, and you are just standing there watching me being harassed.

My anger took over me and i just kicked the one holding my hands very hard in his most painful place and he let me go. I looked at my father one more time and ran inside.

When i got home, i knew already what was coming, so i ran to my room in a try to hide and be invisible so maybe he would just let me go. But, no.

He got home soon after me.

- Your father is calling you,- my mom came to my room.

- Mom, please...

- Go, if you are doing wrong things i can't be responsible for them.

- I can't believe you,- is she for real?

- Go...

I went to living room he was standing in the middel of it.

- Come here.

- Dad, i haven't done anything.

-COME HERE.

- Dad, i swear, i don't know how he knew where i am living.

- Do you think i'm stupid Freen? LOOK AT ME, DO YOU FUCKING THINK THAT I'M STUPID?,- he grabbed me from my shoulders,- YOU LITTLE BITCH, ARE YOU TRYING TO EMBARRASS ME IN FRONT OF WHOLE NEIGHBOURHOOD?

- You embarrassed yourself in front of the whole neighbourhood, by just standing there and looking...

-SHUT THE FUCK UP,- he trow me on the ground, i knew what was coming so i tried to hide my face at least.

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