Chapter 1092 Bitches,Fat T-t-titties And C-cunt:>Ep13

• Those eyes make me shudder. They are just so intimidating. They look at you as if they know you are beneath him. But it's more than that. They are filled with such confidence and assuredness. Like whatever he says will happen for sure. It's hard not to disobey or do what those eyes want you to do.
• "To...to prove I'm a pathetic coward," I say, repeating what he's told me over and over again today. In fact, that's one of the first things he said to me when he stepped in front of me on the sidewalk. Said he knew how cowardly I was because I gave in whenever my bullies came around.
• "Oh, you have already made that statement true," Mr. Eric comments, taking another sip of beer. I find the way he drinks the beer sort of odd. I've seen all manner or rednecks and losers drink beer. They take long slurps of it, drinking as much as their mouth can hold in each sip. He doesn't do that. His sips are polite, short and sweet. Like he's practicing proper dinner table etiquette.