definitely help replenish what I had spent on clothes and necessities. Whil
with Darren. The moment I walked through the front door, I knew he was completely drunk.
en?" he spat, struggling to l
l my eyes, knowing it would only anger him more. I turned to head upstair
as he stood. "You were out whoring
ember that Lauren made me pay for everything myself. I didn't have time to
up the stairs. His hand wrapped around my wrist and yan
few times he had gotten this close weren't pretty. Darren was
yanked me closer, and I nearly gagged at the sight of his sweat-stained s
eer and body odor. His grip tightened around my
f pain, releasing my wrist. I could hear his drunken yelling as I ran to my bedroom and slamme
harder than others, but it would all be worth it when I left this place. Over the years, I had lost hope tha
door open and Lauren come inside. Only then did I pull myself off the bed an
round him. It was exhausting and left me in a perpetual state of paranoia
hool. I put on one of the outfits I had recently bought-a pair of skinny jeans and an off-shoulder
gnments. My next class, however, was the one I worried about. Kieran's comment about cologne at the re
rt, while Ethan sported a simple black t-shirt. They sat at our usual table, only this time Ethan was across from Kieran. I grimace
I averted my eyes from the sinfully attractive tw
my ear. A shudder wracked through my body, and Ethan snickered. I clamped my lips shut and ign
lder and tickled my collarbone. I sucked in a sharp breath
d, keeping my gaz
and the urge to look became overwhelming. My eyes flicker
they chose me to pick on. Second, they wanted a reaction from
?" Ethan grinned, his thick fingers
ring hand retreated, and I rifled through my binder to find our project. After handi
fen. "Where's that feisty little attitude, doll?" h
eir nonsense. Whether they got off on acting thi
an's hand traveled where it shouldn't. At one point, he tugged playfully on a
class. When he wasn't staring at me, he was glaring at his brother. I swore I could se