Passionate Hate
he said, stretching out his hand for me.
I stared at him with anger,although he was right, if I were to be exposed what would happen to me at school, everyone would come to know about our relationship and from what I’ve observed so far, I would be the one in a bind.
“Thank you but I can walk on my own” I said angrily, instilling my pride and anger, this is a contract, I’m no slave or doll that he can drag around and do whatever he likes with.
I slapped off his hand as I supported myself slowly,