"Don't you dare touch her!"
That wasn't me….right?
That can't be me. I told myself I wasn't the one that shouted at Matt. The little crowd had dispersed, leaving just me, Douglas, Matt, an angry Michelle and a drunk Bella at the table.
The trio was staring at me like I had suddenly grown some new pairs of heads. Matt looked at me like he wasn't sure if I was the one that shouted at him. He shook his head and proceeded to lift Bella up. Matt had barely touched her shoulders where the same person barked at him again.
"I told you to leave her alone!"
Matt jumped away from Bella with his eyes fixed on me. I was standing in a threatening stance as I glared intensely at Matt. He seems to get the message I was passing as he excused himself and scurried away like a squirrel.
Like he should.
Okay, it was me.
