He hits her and I step in, catching his wrist before he can do it again and stepping between the two, "Who the hell do you think you are, hitting a girl?! What the hell'd she do to you?!"
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
I step back, holding my face. All the horrible memories flood back into my mind. I try my hardest to fight tears. I stand back at Elijah's side. "Get out of my house or I swear to God, I will call the police. You better run as far away from here as possible, or you will not see daylight again." I say.
I see him drunkenly walk off and get in his car. I close the door and lock it. I lay my head on the door and try to fight the tears again.
Sometimes the smallest things take up the most room in your heart -Winnie the Pooh