"Now will you tell me or should I punch it out of you?" I asked my friends as intimidatingly as I could.
It's afternoon now and my friends have directly come to my house from school. Luckily our siblings got something to do together and so they brought them too.
I frowned at them when I noticed that they were still silent. They all shared a nervous look before looking back at me. I raised my eyebrows at them, still waiting for them to answer me. But they were still unsure on how to answer me.
What's so hard about it?
"Well I guess you didn't believe me when I said that Harper had taught me some really cool moves on how to punch words out of someone." I said. "And I never thought that you guys would be my first prey." I waited for a second for them to answer me. "TELL ME!" I shouted at them which made them jump on their places. They were sitting on my bed, around me.
Pray for me everyone. I am only sixteen but I still have to take the responsibility of my family because my father was the only source of income. Pray for me. I will need them.