Flashback
"I don't like them," I murmured as Toby handed me the things he wanted me to wear to the party happening a few blocks away from where we lived.
It was a pre-celebration for the school football team, but it wasn't as big as the after-party when the game's over, but like away, all the football players would be present at the party, including Mycole.
"It doesn't matter, what matters is that I like them." He replied with a scowl as he handed me the clothes. "Wear them and apply some makeup on that bruised cheek of yours, we don't want people giving us weird face now do we?"
He had beaten me up the previous day when I told him I was breaking up with him leaving him. He threatened to kill me and my family if I ever tried to leave him. That was how I ended up with bruises on my face
