- he grabs my wrists-
"Where the fuck do you think youre going you little slut?"
...uhm home...you asshole...
"I don't thi think I so..."
Let me go!!!!
- grips me tighter and pins me to the wall -
I said let me the fuck go...(as I knee him)
- I turn out the door and run outside where the cold bitter winter touches my skin-
-in my head-
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuck
Fuuuuuuuccccckkkkk!
- I begin running as I pull out my cellphone-
Mom pick up..pick...pick up...
*dial tone*
- god damn it...why is it when I need you, you don't hear the phone go off?
I hear a car starting behind me, I duck into the bushes. Shit, he spotted me...
