“Stop,” I scream, slamming my fists into his chest. “You are a fucking tease, Misty. Do you think that I don’t know what your parents want? That you’ve been using me? “I don’t want anything.” Bile climbs my throat, and tears burn my eyes. He tears the seam of my underwear, and they fall to the floor. “Well, I want something from you.”
Ong I’m finna throw up
