Stupid bitch," he spits, and that's when I mentally punch him in the face.
Except it isn't just mentally—it's for real, my closed fist is actually moving. It hits him square in the nose with a sickening crunch.
"Oh my God," Laney breathes from behind me.
"Oh my God," Jake says from the floor.
My eyes widen. "Oh my God.

Autor: Hannah Harrington

Stupid bitch," he spits, and that's when I mentally punch him in the face.<br />Except it isn't just mentally—it's for real, my closed fist is actually moving. It hits him square in the nose with a sickening crunch.<br />"Oh my God," Laney breathes from behind me.<br />"Oh my God," Jake says from the floor.<br />My eyes widen. "Oh my God. - Hannah Harrington

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