"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.