6. There is nothing to talk about

ANNA

Al's grip tightened around my hand and I glared at him harder.

"Excuse you?" I asked through my teeth, trying not to be loud so we don't get caught.

"We need to talk to Anna and we need to talk now," he said in a demanding tone that irritated me to no end. The fact that he had the audacity to talk to me like that, like he had all the right in the world to demand a conversation from me, made me so furious and disgusted with myself. I blamed myself for being unfortunate enough to have run into a piece of trash like him that has brought nothing but confusion and guilt in my life.

"Like I just said Alejandro, I don't want to talk to you. You had I have nothing to say to each at all," I retorted as harshly as I could cause I wanted him to get it clear that I wanted absolutely nothing to do with a sick, disgusting and shamelessly bastard like him.

What's even more hilarious and infuriating is the fact that, he's actually calling me by my name so casually now, like he and I have know