Pt 11: The Point
“What the hell was your problem yesterday?!” I screamed in Emmett’s face. “You didn’t have to hurt me in front of all those people. My face is still swollen.â? I didn’t have the freedom to move my hands to show him so I was glaring intensely.
“I know, baby.â? he kissed me again. Ugh, stop it! Stop trying to make up with your kisses. That hurts worse. “But its all about keeping face.â?
“Emmett, when you dropped me off at home, I had to make up some excuse for my mom! Don’t ever make me do that to her again! As a matter of fact, don’t you ever fucking hit me again!â?
“No promises. I already do what I can for you.â? he stared at me, trying to get the point across. Yes, I understood. Okay?
I snorted and rolled my eyes though. “Can we just get to class? I already missed Bio.â?
“That was part of the point.â? he snapped before walking away from me.