Rowan
My eyes widened when he threw himself at me, he slammed his lips on mine and his hands wound themselves around my neck.
I was shocked and unable to do anything, my hands were hanging awkwardly in the air as he plastered himself to me.
"Soren, stop."
He yanked himself away from me and slapped me across the face, I stumbled back with my hands on my cheek as I glared at him.
"Tell me you have a good reason for hitting me,"
"You were going to leave?" He asked, but this time his voice was full of hurt as he stared at me.
"Yes," I answered,
He slapped me on the face again.
"Shit! What the hell is wrong with you?"
"You!" He pointed at me, "you are my fucking problem. You were going to leave? Say fuck you to my closed door and escape?"
"I already said that earlier, are you telling me you weren't listening?" I shot back.
"I was,"