I slapped him across the head back when I caught up to him. He cried out in pain but I didn't care. He's still my boss and he could fire me for that so why did I do it.
"Ouch. What was that for?" He asked rubbing his head glaring at me.
"Stupid men thinking they can control me and tell me what to do." I mumbled. "You think I don't know why you brought me here asked me out on this ridiculous date and then my stuff is here in my room. You're just like them." I was pointing in his face now as I rant. "Now tell me where my room is so I can get my stuff and leave." I said narrowing my eyes at him.
"No." He breath out unfazed by my ranting. My eyes widened shocked that he would deny me of my things to leave this place.
"No?" I was baffled. I pinched my nose bridge shaking my head. I don't want to shout so I take a deep breath. "Can I get my things and go?"