“so who was that?” Bobby asks impatiently.

I jumped..i didnt know he was there.

“where you there for the entire conversation?” i inquired .

“who was that?!” Bobby practically yelled.

I could smell the alcohol on him from at least a mile away.

“Bobby are you okay?” i asked..i was scared now.

“listen to me!.” he grabbed my wrist,” who was that?!”

“that was my..boyfriend Aiden..Bobby let go it hurts!” i cried.
He let go and right then and there i slapped him in the face and walked away.

I found Ralph right away and asked him if he could drop me off at home. He nodded..told his friends he’d be right back, and we went outside.

We walked to his car which was half a block away.
“What happened?” Ralph asked worried.
“Bobby was drunk..and he grabbed my wrist really hard” i said, about to cry.
Ralph gave my my shoulder a little squeeze and we drove off.

As we passed the house I saw Bobby sitting on the porch. I wanted to go out there but i was afraid he would’ve put his hands on me again.
Bobby looked up and