"Justin, I don't understand." I whispered. Why does he always do this to me?
He banged his fist onto the wall. I flinched.
"Fuck, Avery! Don't you get it?"
He stared at me with rage in his eyes.
"Your just a pitiful, little bitch that nobody will ever want."
I looked at him, tears building up inside of me.
Then he leaned in, and roughly brought his lips to mine.