Neelie Style - Teenage Temper Tantrum
"Anger burned in the pit of her stomach. She rose, and stalked toward the mean looking warrior, clueless to what she was going to do when she reached him. She imagined pinching, smacking or even punching him. How dare he? How dare he take her, carry her into the night, and not speak one proper word to her? Not explain anything? Not apologize? Her mind worked, her heart pounded faster as she stepped toward him."
