i really hate you, i think?

10.

girlxgirl

the skating rink was packed

much more people then last time, meaning more people to see me fall

but still, i entered the rink, looking around for any of my friends

"hey," someone spoke, putting a hand on my shoulder

i whipped around, almost falling as i did, to find sage.

"holy shit sage, don't do that."

sage smirked, and it was horrible how attractive i found it

i put one of my hands on the wall, sage watching me as i did

"you still can't skate?"

"i'm a very good skater, not that you would know."

"you couldn't skate last week."
"i'm a fast learner." i retorted
"not in math, clearly." she shot back at me

i was about to reply, but sage quite literally shushed me

"what the fuck sage?"
"shut up for a second."

that sentence wasn't hot. absolutely not.

"let me teach you how to skate."
"teach me how to... why?"
"i'm showing you how i'm a good person, because you think otherwise."

"what if i don't want you to teach me?" i asked, because i didn't trust sage.
she grabbed my hand that was on the wall, and pulled me towards her

skating backwards, while pulling me along, with a grin on her face

"sage-! what the fuck?"

"it would be too bad if you didn't want me to teach you, but i'm going to."

"i hate you." i grumbled, but i was too scared to let go, with nothing to hold on.

and then, she let go, and skated a couple feet away from me

leaving me with nothing to hold on, in the middle on the fucking rink.