She looked at the blond haired boy that she knew as Rile, his baby blue eyes staring down at her. She pressed a finger on his chest, backing him up, "Your just a sad excuse of man! Of a human being!" She yells, shouting louder and louder with each word, the bell suddenly rung, the highschool hallways sprung to life with students and teachers, walking past them, and ignoring her thundering voice.
He silently took her finger off of his chest and let it go, his mind boiling, "How in the world am I such a sad excuse when it's only true!" He shouted, a sly grin spread against his face, "You like me."
Her face became red over her freckles, "I'll slap that smile off your face-"
He suddenly leaned closer, his cool breath on her cheeks, her heart beated like drums, her hand came flying towards his face, each second seemed to grow longer as the blow inched closer and closer, he laughed and caught her wrist, lining it up aginst her back.
She quickly squirmed out of his grip, "Don't.Ever.Touch.Me.Again." She growled, and turned to walk away, he caught her braid and laughed as she took a quick swipe at his hands, he leaned backwards, she quickly pushed him towards the floor, blushing hard, her face as red a tomato.
He growled in annoyance, and responded, "Fine, whatever floats your boat."
"And whatever sinks yours." She replied, the bell rung, and they both went their seperate ways, as she caught her breath, his face turned a deep red.
He pounded his fist against the wall, wondering why he couldn't get the firey red head out of his mind.
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Yeah, I have no idea.






