RAIN
He doesn't let me walk away but holds my hand as I start walking away.
Where do you think you are going?"
"Why should I stay here if I am not getting what I want?" my attitude is over the roof but I don't care, he is a big boy he can handle it.
"so when you fail your power bottom goal you end up to your natural self huh?" his smirk is my 13th reason.
My palm connects with his cheek, the slap echoing around us and I stare at him mouth open because I … I didn't mean that … right?
"don't- don't call me a brat," I stammer out, holding my hand to my chest because despite being the one who has slapped, I feel pain!
"My point exactly," he smirks again, not even seeming fazed that I just hit him.
"I am going to sleep, you are no fun. I am not going to spend more time who isn't doing what I need."