I got into my car in the fist of my anger, I drove off. Arriving at Gerald's home, there was no way that I was going to knock with this so much anger fueling inside of me, I swung the door open and in the living room was Gerald and Anne and they both seemed to be having a deep conversation.

I needed no confirmation again regarding the record that I listened to and immediately I lifted my hand and slam him hard on his face.

“Ciara, what do you think you are doing?” Anne ask reading to ...