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"So what's the deal with him?" I asked sitting on a chair Patrick gave me
He looked up from picking the lock. He glared then stood up.
"Don't ever ask that!" he ordered, slapping
I bit my lip and fought back tears. For the past 12 hours I had sat in Patrick's company. But every time I asked something he would yell at me. But he hadn't hit me until now.
"You know, when I first met you I thought you would be nicer!" I felt my eyes get static "But no! You're like every other belligerent asshole I've ever met!"
The room started to shake as Patrick stood there too shocked to react.
"Maybe I just shouldn't open up to people anymore," I yelled as the mirror on the wall shattered.
Patrick barged across the room a slapped me again. Being handcuffed, I used the only defense I knew. I kicked, swift and hard. He fell to the floor in the fetal position.
I sat back down as he lay there shaking. Apparently, he hadn't been kicked there very much.
He looked up from picking the lock. He glared then stood up.
"Don't ever ask that!" he ordered, slapping
I bit my lip and fought back tears. For the past 12 hours I had sat in Patrick's company. But every time I asked something he would yell at me. But he hadn't hit me until now.
"You know, when I first met you I thought you would be nicer!" I felt my eyes get static "But no! You're like every other belligerent asshole I've ever met!"
The room started to shake as Patrick stood there too shocked to react.
"Maybe I just shouldn't open up to people anymore," I yelled as the mirror on the wall shattered.
Patrick barged across the room a slapped me again. Being handcuffed, I used the only defense I knew. I kicked, swift and hard. He fell to the floor in the fetal position.
I sat back down as he lay there shaking. Apparently, he hadn't been kicked there very much.
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