◇The Hybrid◆

"I don't love you" he narrows his eyes and scowls at me, showing his canine teeth.

I raise my eyebrow at him, showing his words don't mean anything to me. "then I'll make you love me. and you won't be able to do anything about it" I smirk at his reaction.

I wiggle out of his grip and strut my way down the hallway. smiling, knowing I won the game he attempted to play.

he thinks he can break me? well game on buddy. Cause I've just joined the game.

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Layla Grace Collins is a 'fuck you. i don't care what you think of me' kind of girl.

she doesn't care what people think or say about her. to her face or behind her back. .. if i were you an di were to say something about Layla, i would say it behind her back. you know why? because if she hears you say it she breaks you. not physically, mentally.

she's not a violent person. but she is when she has to be. her father has trained her all her life, and she doesn't even know what for. she just figured that it was in case she got kidnapped or raped, so she would know what to do and how to kick his ass.

her father never explained why he trained her, so it was up to her to find out the secret that he's keeping from her. and of course, her motehr is no help. her mother has been in rehab for drinking, cursing and abusing her children.

at first, Layla thought that her father begun training her because of her mother. because she abused her, and Layla wasn't strong enough to fight back. but even if she was, she could never hurt her mother. never.