Chapter 10

Danielle's POV

Disrespect in my parents' name? I would never allow that. I may not love them so much because I never got to meet them but hearing someone bring it up and say all the shit about them pushed me to the wall.

Isabelle held her face, I'm sure she'd have broken some cheekbones. Her cheek was red, and she was sniffing in no time. I held out my index finger and pointed it at her nose.

"Don't you ever, ever mention my parents from those filthy mouths of yours. Next time, you won't be able to keep that precious face of yours."

She was crying, acting like a Barbie girl and it gave me joy to see her in pain. I twisted a finger in the air to signal Clara that I was leaving. She packed her bags and followed me.

I have never felt so proud of myself. People paved the way for me as I passed, leaving them all surprised. I was surprised myself, I never thought I could do that. Let's call it…reflex.

"Dude, that was crazy. Did you see what you did back there? You were like; you have no rig