Past - 6

“All the rich kids drink. You never drank because your mother couldn’t afford to buy it for you.”

“No, my mom said it’s not for kids. So she never brought that,” I answered her.

"Now that you are not a kid anymore and a teenager just has a glass, nothing will happen,” she said but I denied it. The next minute, she got up from her seat, walked towards me, and pulled my hair with her hands.

"Ahh!" I screamed in pain and when I opened my mouth in pain she poured wine into my mouth.

“Gulp,” she ordered, pouting continuously. I felt pain in my throat without having any option. I gulped it. The taste was sour but when it went down my throat, I felt good. She made me drink half of the bottle without letting me breathe.

"I am unable to breathe,” I managed to say in between and hearing it, she stopped and kept the bottle on the table.

“From now on, don’t ever say no if I ask you to do something; otherwise, you have to face more cruel consequences,” she warned and I just nodded my head. Af