Maxine's Point of View

I felt the blood on my lips when the fat woman slapped me. I closed my eyes in pain, I couldn't even wipe the blood when I felt that they were kicking me again.

"That's enough," Ferries interrupted, and she squatted to match me, "Don't ever talk back again because if you repeat it you'll get worse."

Instead of answering I spat at her. She backed away and almost died of disgust.

I smirked, "Fuck. You. Bitch."

"Argh! Destroy her!" She ...