"Step one?!" he yelled and stood up from his bench.
He got up in my face and pinned me against a tree by my neck. "What the hell?" I managed to squeak out. A tear slid down my cheek as his grip tightened.
He saw my fear and his face softened. He dropped his hand, causing me to collapse on to the ground.
"I-I'm sorry." he stuttered out and began to run away.
"Wait!" I called and ran after him, "I thought you wanted me to help you!"
He stopped on the corner and turned around to face me, "I'll just end up hurting you," he said, "I don't want you to get hurt."
Before I could respond, he was gone. "Oh come on!" I yelled, "This is such bullshit!" I started pacing.
"This, this, this psychopath or whoever the hell he is, asks me for help, in the weirdest way then takes off. AFTER ALMOST STRANGLING ME! What the hell!" I whisper yell to myself.
I stopped pacing and stomped my foot, "I will help you, Jordan. You little shit, I will change you."
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