“Give that back Izzy,” I demanded. Porn “Riley that was my breakfast!” I shouted walking over to the table. For the first time in my life I wanted to fight back and hit one of my sisters, but I wasn’t about to stoop that low. “Ashley has a boyfriend?”
“Uh, duh! You wanted me to sketch you! Was sex with Ashley really worth the added abuse? Everyone was gone. My anger now coursing through my body like a drug, I hit her, not anything to serious like she would do but I gave her a nice hard slap across her face that could’ve been heard from downstairs. “Oh fuck,” she softly groaned as her hand rested on top of my head. She was raging mad when she arrived at the school wearing black ripped jeans and a big black sweatshirt that was way to big for her.
