"just a little something." 24/01/16 my 1st short story.

"You don't love me Brandon so why must you lie"tears fell from my eyes as he stared at me. "Tiffany baby I love you with all my heart girl,I would never lie about something like this fuck what ever body gotta say your mine girl."

Mark Fischbach was ready to take a much-needed vacation away from everything but when unforeseen issues arose, he found himself heartbroken and devastated. What he didn't expect when he returned home was someone who would give him everything he needed, and much more.

He began walking over to me. This is it. I'm dead. I saw his shoes come into my view as I was looking down, hair covering my face. "Look at me." He growled out. I started to cry, too afraid to look. He grasped my chin and lifted my face to meet his. I mentally gasped. It's the guy from last night. His eyes held surprise too, before anger erupted in them. I cowered back in fear of what he might do. "Who did this to your face?" He growled. I started to cry again and shake. "Him." I whispered and gave a small nod toward the guy who hit me.