★JASMINE★
My back collided against the wall from the exuberant force used in pulling me backward.
An agonizing hiss escaped my lips. I immediately clutched my stomach, praying nothing happened to my unborn pup. Still wincing in pain, I tried to get a hold of myself and not cave into my buckling knees.
By the time I raised my head to look at the person who just inflicted pain on me, my heart fell.
My cousin, Laura was glaring back at me. Her hands rested on both sides of her waist and she thumped a foot repeatedly on the ground, looking like a psychotic patient.
The amusement she had on her face a while ago was now gone. Now her eyes only held contempt, rage, and disdain as they bore into mine.
I understood that Laura had partly reasons to be mad at me, and I hope to make it right.
