I spat the blood that was slowly gurgling in my mouth , making the girls surrounding me twist their faces in disgust . The battered cheek was already swelling rapidly , and I could even taste inside of the purplish bruise with my tongue . This bruise was gon na be harder to conceal , but it was something I just had to do .
I had no other option , not with the way my heart started beating erratically at the mention of his name .
Emotion: Fear