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Shaun dragged Tiara to his home, not once asking her if she wanted to go. He was royally pissed off at her actions today. He had shown it till now. He dragged her. I’m kicking the door shut and dragging her to his room. He threw her across the room. She fell on the bed as he slammed the door behind him. Where were his parents anyway? He glared angrily at her. “What did I tell you, Tiara?” “To have lunch with you.” “Then why didn’t you?” “Stacey asked me to...” SLAP! Her head snapped consciously to the side. Her lip is bleeding. “How dare you disobey me, Tiara.” “She’s my friend.” “And I’m your boyfriend!” He snapped. Hell no he isn’t pulling this s**t on me. “You do as I say, you do as I tell you, are we clear?” “You don’t own me Shaun.” Shit wrong choice of words. SLAP! “Ho