We all went back to school. It was raining and pouring since the morning. I was waiting for my bus but for some reason it was late. Like after 15 minutes it wasn't there. Frustrated as hell I decided to get back to home and while I was walking a fucking car, rode exactly in a puddle of water. RIGHT NEXT TO ME. SO I CAME BACK HOME WET AND MAD. Oh my God, this day just started and I already have enough.
Somehow I ended up making it to school. Neat and tidy I entered the hallway. Yeah, I felt that confidence right now, untill I walked into someone. I murmured quick "Sorry" and wanted to move away, when I heard "Maybe watch the fuck you're going?". The way I turned around. And then I saw HIM. "Sorry?" I looked at him confused. "Watch the fuck you're going" he said and walked away. I was too stunned to speak or move. Huh? What was that? Why's he so mean right now? He left me confused and..I don't know??
While break through the classes, I said to myself I'll go to the nearest store and buy some water. As I was walking down the sidewalk I felt someone's hand ON MY ASS. In one moment I was on sidewalk and in second I was in some lane between the buildings. I looked up and..oh? What is he doing? He was looking at me (still having HIS hand on MY ass).
"What?" he asked.
"What are you doing?" I starred at him.
"Well, I don't know" he said. "I just thought it would be fun to get you here".
The way I GASPED.
"Can you take your hand of my ass?" I said and he gave me a side eye. "Sweetie, take your fucking hand of my ass".
"Sorry" he mumbles while taking his hand off. "So.. what's your name?"
"What?" I asked.
"Your name..what is it?"
"Ah..yeah..Y/N.." oh my God, it was so embarrassing.
"Hm..pretty" (what the fuck bro).
"So, will you tell me yours or do I have to beg?" the moment I said that I instantly started to regret it. The way those 'magical' sparkles appeared in his eyes, I knew I was done.
"If you say so.." he answered.
"Nuh uh, I won't beg on my knees.." I waved my finger in front of his face to show him my disagreement. "Just say it..".
"I don't know, I don't know.. I'll think about it. Maybe, maybe.." he said as he rolled his eyes on me. "What would you do to get to know my name?" he asked.
"Uh..kiss my ass" I ROLLED THOSE EYES on him and TRIED to walk away, buthe grabbed my hand.
"I'm kidding.." he pulled me closer. "It's Kacper". WOOW??
We were starting at each other for a while but then he stepped back, gave me a disgusted look and walked away. Physically I was alive but mentally I was definitely dead. What the fuck was even that? What was that look? That behaviour? What? I don't understand him. I DON'T GET YOU KACPER. Please, explain yourself. That meeting was like..like first attempt murder. CAUSE HE LEFT ME BARELY ALIVE. I don't know what to think. I'm confused. Confused as hell.
