He slammed me against the brick wall,making a short gasp escape my mouth. "Your mine...and only mine." He growled in a low,feisty tone. "Yea....haha here's the ish....your not my mom,or my dad...so I'm not yours....you don't own me and I'm sure I don't have a logo or...
I barged through the glass doors,like no mans business,if he's trying to make my family suffer...I'm gonna make your life into hell. "What's your problem!" I yelled slamming my hand on the glass table,ignoring the vibration I caused. He twirled around in his chair with a smirk playing on his face. Ugh I hate that smir...