The ground is hard…. really really hard. “Liz get off of her!” Darce yells. I feel Liz lifting herself off my side and begin to take a deep breathe, when she plops back down on me. I fall to the ground and hold back tears.
“Why won’t you just kiss him?” Liz asks me. I keep my mouth shut and hope she’ll get off.
“Umm, Liz, is she breathing?” Darce asks. I nodd my head and Liz repeats her question, again I’m silent. I look over to Xae, but he doesn’t offer any help. Finally he says:
“I will if she’s willing.” I don’t know what to say. I just shake my head from beneath Liz. She reaches out and takes my head in her hands. I expect a few slaps on the face which is exactly what I get, but more comes.
After the bitch-slaps she decides to make her feelings a little clearer. Grabbing my head she deliberately slams it into the ground. The tears come like they always do when people mess with me. All I can do is sit and cry weakly. Liz gets off me and walks away. No one knows except those who saw; we tell no one.