Darker half part1

I got out the car, slowly shutting the door trying to not to make a noise. "Woah it's cold" I muttered as I rubbed the sides of my arms in attempt of trying to stay warm. I quickly walked over to the other side of the car. I softly opened the door open, I paused to look behind me. No one. I turned back to pick up book bag. It dropped down. Wincing, I jumped back. "Fuck" I muttered. I looked around. Still no one. I pulled the book bag on the back of me. I closed the door shut. I turned my body and began to walk over to where the door was. Getting up the steps I looked to the door ringer. I pressed it. "Does anyone even want me here? Why didn't they make it a little more comforting?" I asked myself beginning to question everything. The door opens up to reveal Oliver on the other side. I froze up. Wow... he- wait. I took a closer look at him, he has a dark appearance to him now that I noticed. "Hi" he said in a low tone. Jerking my head to his face I noticed something weird. His eyes looked duller, not a real match with the pictures I seen. I pulled my eyebrows together in suspension. He gave me a funny look, he tilts his head. His eyes glow up. I slowly step back. He grabs my arm. "What the hell are you doing?" He asked squinting his eyes at me. "Aren't you going to stay?" He asked he pulled himself back causing me go forward. "You look different." I say trying to pull my arm back. But his grip doesn't bulge. "I've been working. Sorry I'm not looking how you want me to." He said angrily. I tugged my arm back again. That caused him to pull me slamming my back against the door frame. "I'm not good enough for you now ain't I?" He hissed. "O-Oliver" I shouted out in pain. He pulled back, letting me go. I pushed my head against the door frame, yelping when I touched my back. Tears started to roll down from eyes. "Crap." He said. "Just get inside. Ill get you ice." He said walking inside.