"damnet! watch where your going you little punk."
i look up and see the most beautiful face i've ever seen before.
"uh- i- sorry." i stutter stupidly. his eyes move from the top of my head to my feet slowly with his mouth open just slightly and black up again until he meets my eyes again. then he snaps out of it.
"watch where your going next time." he says harshly and starts walking away in the direction he was headed. ouch.
"excuse me!" i call after him. probably a bit too loud and now everyone's staring at me. he doesn't stop. i jog to catch up, leaving all my books where they were rudely knocked to the ground by this extremely handsome guy who looks way too old for for. "excuse me." i repeat as i catch up to him. not as harsh as the last time but still with some sass and firmness to it. he doesn't stop. i spontaneously grab his ark and jerk him to turn around and listen to me. we stop and everyone gasp.
"what the hell to you think your doing?" he asked once facing me.
"trying to get your attention." i say firmly.
"why do you need to get my attention, fuck off i don't even know you." he says rudely.
"well first off don't speak to a stranger like that or anyone for that matter." i hear giggles. his face turns red. "secondly you ran into me and knocked my books onto the floor and you don't even bother to help me pick them up?" i say putting my hands on my hips.
"bullshit, you were the one that ran into me." he growls. staring into my eyes as if to do a stare down. "you were walking on the wrong sided the hallway anyway." he says matter-of-factly.
"well i'm sorry that i am lost and there's like two minutes till class and i can't find my locker and i forgot to zip my backpack after getting out the paper to find my locker." i fight back.
"ohh so your a freshman." he says like it all makes since now but with a hint of humor.
"yes i am and i would really like it if you would be so kind to help me pick up my books that you helped dump into the floor."
"like i said, bull.." i cut him off.
"will you stop freaking cussing?" i raise my voice.
"oh no! the little freshman is going to tell me to stop cussing.. i'm so scared." he mocks and throws his hands up to cover his face like he's protecting himself. once he puts them down again i'm fuming. before i know what i'm doing i slap him across his pretty little face. everyone is silent.
"shut up." i manage to say as he just stands there in shock.
"what the hell was that." he screams. "i'm not going to let some freshman that i don't even know slap me across the face like that. i'm getting the principal and i'm your coming with me." he grabs my wrist and starts walking.
"let go of me you creep." i say as i struggle to pull my arm away under his force.
"i'm taking you to the principal's office." he repeats.
"nah duh." i say knowingly. he stops and turns to look at me. his face fuming.
"can you just shut up!" he screams right as the principal walks out of his office.
