CAMILLA AVERY
“That's my girlfriend you got your hands on minster,” said a husky deep voice
I turned around to see who the voice belonged to and to my greatest surprise it was Donald.
Oh no! I have been praying not to experience him or see him at all but I guess I won't be able to run away from this.
I sat still staring at him, not able to form a word from my mouth. He walked up to where Lincoln and I were sitting and yanked Lincoln's hand away from mine.
“I said that's my girlfriend you got your hands on and I don't like my property being touched by the likes of you” Donald voiced out, his tone of voice was a bit aggressive.
Wait!!!! Did he just say his property, when did I become goods or an item to be claimed let alone by someone I know nothing about, someone who my mum claimed I
