#Jazlyn p.o.v#
What did I do to him? how did I possess such strength? Where did such inhuman strength come from?. Questions rang in my ears it looks like I will go crazy anytime soon.
"Aww Jazlyn you don't have to feel guilty, it wasn't your fault Shawn had to be the victim of your anger." Genevieve tried to comfort me as she leads me across a bench set in an awkward position. My mind blanked out instantly. I can't explain how I feel deep inside but I know it was regret.
"Is he going to be alright?" I asked her when I was able to find my voice.
"Welll..umm.. yeah." She shrugged it off.
"You're not sure are you?" I looked at her with teary eyes. What the fudge, was I really going to cry because I hurt him?