Don't protect me, I'm strong enough.

~Faith's pov~
I can't believe she really wants to do this. She hasn't ever snuck out and if she even comes home late after school it isn't left unpunished...
"are you sure you want to do this?" I ask her worry etched into my voice.
" I'm fine I'm not as weak as you think," She responds anger hinting me to be quiet.
~Darling's pov~
I can't believe she would even hint that I couldn't do it. The car ride is deathly silent despite bvb blaring through the stereo as if we were already at the concert.
Why does everyone think I'm weak??? Is it because I look anorexic or that I look innocent???
It doesn't matter whichever one they think because I'm neither. I'm a whole different spieces.

Notes

HEy hoped you liked it... again I know I'm a terrible writer. Thanks for any support I can get.