"What the hell?!" He screamed at me. But I was in too much pain to care. The more I tried to breathe in air, the harder my throat hurt and the harsher the cough that racket my body became. I was too focused on myself so I didn't know when he got up from the floor. I only saw him after he had already reached me.

"Why did you do that?" He bellowed at me angrily. The smell of alcohol was strong on his breath and they invaded my lungs and throat. I could practically taste the smell in my mouth and throat. I became nauseated and my anger also...