Meeting HIM

"What did I tell you?" Wesley whispered. His fists were clenched.

"I don't know," I whispered back. Of course I actually knew, I just didn't want to give him that satisfaction.

"Yes you do!" He yelled at me. "Tell me what I said!"

My back hit the wall. His body was aligned with mine. His breathing became sharp. "Tell me what I fucking said! He barked, hands on either side of me.

"You said I was yours!" I yelled. "All yours..."