Chapter Thirty-Nine – Denying my family.
He waved to me and I wanted to ignore him but then someone called “Martinez”. I looked over and sighed.
Would my English teacher be calling me by my surname? I didn’t like it. She seemed to be obsessed with the name? Is she into one of my family members?
These thoughts and more swarmed my thoughts as she walked me over to… the backyard?
“Kiera Martinez?” she pinned me to the wall. Now, that was weird. She looked me in the eye and I looked back at her blue eyes I didn’t know she had.
“What's your relationship with the name Martinez? You aren’t a member, are you? That family owes me blood, everyone knows” she sounded dreadful.
My throat went dry. So, if I was a Martinez, which I was but wont dare say I was, this woman would kill me? I got
