Chapter 7.
He pulled me by my arm up the stairs, walking me to the passenger seat
"Get in" he spat in my face. I looked at him in disgust. This is no way to treat a lady?!
I was tired. Shaking by the bone. He got in the other side of the car. I felt his gaze burning through my head.
"Who are you?" He demanded his eyes burning and teeth seething.
"I, I, I..." I stammered not wanting to give away my identity.
"Answer me! NOW!" He screamed.
Don't tell him your name, grace.
"I, I'm, B-Bella." I blurted, the words gushed out of my mouth, oh no I had given him my sisters name. IDIOT! I screamed in my head.
"Well that's an incorrect and unfortunate name isn't it?" He jeered spitefully. I knew Bella meant something in Spanish, but as I never listened in Spanish class I didn't know what it meant. I stared at my feet confused and hurt.
"It means Beautiful, which obviously y-you're not." Justin said harshly, but I heard a stammer in his voice as if he regretted what he said.
