You're slightly shaking. Your old bullies sit right across from you at dinner, staring daggers at you. Even though Braxton has a strong arm wrapped around me, your memories cant help but resurface. "Calm down love." He whisperd in your ear, trying to distract you from your memories. "Youre safe with me." He added. "Can we go?" You asked, looking up at him. "We'll go when we're ready to go." He whiperd in a low voice. "Put your head up love, no one is going to hurt hou." He said. Your body stiffens a bit as one ob your bullies made a comment about you being a wh//e. "Can you do me a favor love?" Braxton asks, his tone was irritated. You nodded, looking up at him. "Can you wait in the car for me? I have to make a call." You agreed and walked out. As soon as you were out braxton stormed to the other side of the table shere your bullies were sitting at. You were waiting in the passenger seat, wondering what call he had to make. "Now." Braxton sneered lowly. "Who wants to call my girlfriend a wh//e again?" He slams his hand on the table as your bullies flinch.