#Chapter138
/"He shut us all out of from his pathetic life. He was happy when we gave him a silent treatment. He is out of his fucking mind to think that we’re not worried for him!/" Hawk shouts, glaring down at me.
Everyone goes silent and no one interrupts Hawk.
I’m still on the floor, supporting my body with my elbows while wiping my bloody face with my free hand. It fucking hurts, but I have to bear this because this is what I choose.
Paul grabs my arms to help me stand up from the floor. My face hurts like hell, but it doesn’t bother me at all. I wipe the blood oozing from my nose and from my split lip.
I grab the tissue Paul offers me and wipe the blood from my nose.
Rebecca helps me wipe my face as she grabs wet tissues from her purse. I sit beside Rebecca after cleaning my busted face.
Everyone gives me a disapproving glare.
/"Should I go?/" I say silently while pressing a tissue to my split lower lip.
