Change over time

chapter 2

My eyes were glued shut and my spine shivered with absolute terror , I wished that he would just kill me without the suspense . I know I'm dramatic but whatever. Then it hit me, I never got any last words! I open my eyes and mouth to ask if I could at least have my last words but was  opened my eyes I just saw that idiotic smirk that I hate oh so much ,that's it's unbelievable.
"I had you scared there for a sec didn't I?" he questioned.
"No it's just that the smell of your breath sent my body into shock mode."
"Can't you ever just have a normal conversation with anybody , all you've done is talk crap in my ears since the moment I met you."
"At least craps smells better than your breath tramp boy!"
"There you go again , and you say I have no social life . You have no social or conversational skills."
"That's not true I just don't like talking to stinky breath ,son of a tramp boys, simple."
"Why don't you see a mental health doctor , we wouldn't want your mental health disease spreading and starting an epidemic."
I couldn't think of any comeback to that so I just huffed and walked away.
"I wouldn't leave so soon if I were you."
"Well thank God you aren't."I walked on.
"Well I guess you don't want your book back then." He said with a mischievous tone.
"What??"I put my hand in my pocket and felt for my book , it wasn't there; then I look directly at him with my book in his hand and his smirk never leaving. My hatred for the guy was ever growing and undeniable.
"Here you go" he said and he threw my book on the ground in front of me .After glaring at him with a murderous look I walked off back to the comfortable, safety of my flat , climbing hundreds of stairs in the process.