KAISER
She's not talking nor looking at me and it's making me impatient.
I step forward and grab her arm but she jerks away instantly.
"Let's go," I ordered.
"Where? Or is this the part where you get me fired from school also?" She boldly asks, her eyes defiantly lifted, signaling her expectation of my response.
I'm trying to be kind, hell I am trying to be soft. But is hard when she keeps resisting and fighting me.
"Daisy, would you prefer walking? Or swinging over my shoulder around the school? I have no problem with that." I huff.
"I am not going anywhere with you. I do not want to ride with you. I do not want to be close to you." She spat, crossing her arms around her chest, refusing to make any progress.
Why does she have to be so stubborn?
"Then you've made your decision."
