Shattered | m.g.clifford

"You're stupid" he said as he walked closer to her causing her to back up.
"I heard it before..." She said, not even flinching at his words.
"You like that Michael Clifford boy right?" He asked as he smirked evilly when she nodded.
"You're nothing in his eyes" he said, his hot breath hitting her neck.
"What's new?" She asked quietly.
"He doesn't love you" he said hoping that will affect her.
"Who does?" She asked, like she heard that before too.
"He never will...no one will" he said as her back hit the wall.
"I'm used to it" she said causing him to sigh. He threw a punch at her but she didn't even whimper.
"Let's face it, no matter what you do or say, it won't affect me" she said.
He grabbed her by the collar of her shirt. "I'll kill you..." He hissed into her ear.
She smiled slightly and whispered, "darling, I'm already dead."