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"Adrien you're gonna kill em!" Dakota yelled as she pulled the boy off the two.

The male couldn't remember what happened. One second he noticed Dakota getting harassed and the next he was looking at two bloody faces. Their blood mixed with their snot and tears. Faces unrecognizable to all around.

  The crowd around them watched in both horror and amazement as he pummeled the two men. Nobody stepped in to help them, either out of fear or purely minding their business.

Adrien stood up and the males flinched. He grabbed Dakota's hands and pulled her towards the exit. Grabbing their bags and storming out of the ice cream parlor.

Dakota silently let the man pull her. Her lips pursued into a thin line. They ended up in a park that had a good amount of people.

"Uh, you're kinda hurting me bubs." She mumbled out as she looked at the hand squeezing hers. It wasn't the worse pain she's felt but he definitely had a grip on him.

"Shit! I'm sorry Dakota." He pulled his hand away as if it was on fire. Letting out a stressed sigh as he took off his glasses to rub the bridge of his nose.

"It's fine honestly. But I almost didn't think you remembered my name. It's the first time I've heard you say it." She chuckled as she played with her braids. Adrien looked at her as he couldn't seem to get a read on what was on her mind. Was she scared of him and trying to hide it?

"Of course I remember your name. I couldn't get it out my head even if I tried. I've been thinking about it since I met you." He slumped down on a bench. His head leaned back over the edge.

Dakota felt her cheeks heat up. Her heart skipped a beat at his words.

"Really? Why?" She whispered as she looked at him.

"How could I not? At first it was definitely cause you're the most beautiful woman I've seen in my life. Then it was your confidence, you carry yourself in a way that demands respect. Even when you try to stay lowkey or to yourself, you turn heads and clear a pathway. Of course there's the fact that you're smart, funny and kind. Your ability to make friends with anyone is unbelievable. You feel too good to be true.......and it scares me."

"Why would you be scared?" She asked curiously. Adrien's lips pulled into a line before frowning.

"In lamest terms, I'm becoming obsessed with you. Which is crazy considering we just met. I don't want to scare you and I don't want to bring you into the problems that is my life. But I can't help but want to be with you. Watching other people try to get with you drives me insane. Hell I almost killed two guys over you. But what I'm saying is......I'm scared I'm not good enough for you."

Adrien could feel his heart racing. Saying everything out loud, he felt insane. No, he knew he was insane. He wouldn't be surprised if she wanted nothing to do with him. He'd respect her wish but with the way he was feeling, he'd probably become a stalker.