P.S. YOU'RE WEIRD

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He stared at me with intense eyes. While we stayed in this awkward position and silence for about 2 minutes I guess we should spice things up. BECAUSE IT WAS B-O-R-I-N-G!

I raised my hand high enough and knocked his head 3 times and said, "Knock knock!"

He blinked one, then twice before he glared and grabbed my wrist tightly like he always does, meanie. IT HURTS LIKE BABY MAMA'S SCREAM. If you get what that means *coughs*.

"No one. No one has ever had the balls to touch me. Not even knocking my head 3 times. Do you understand me?" He said through gritted teeth.

I laughed. He could be an actor . Damn if he had a movie. It should be called BIPOLAR. Cause this boy emotions screams that. "I said Knock Knock." And I never thought I dreamed of doing this because I attempted to smirk.

Well it turned out, my lips looked like half of it was about to fall off and but I'm pretty sure I looked Majestic. Hey being confident is good right? Then he punched the locker next to us so hard, the metal of the locker had his fist shape there.

I squeaked and skadaddle away as fast as I can. I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHAT I DID! Yeah right. Save me!!! You deserve this.I turned to the next corridor when he was RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME! Holy hell I swear he is the missing bad guy in some vampire movie because he narrowed his eyes then clenched his jaw.

He grabbed my ear with a bit of force as if threatening 'if you don't walk I am pulling off your ear'. So I walked quickly following him THE DEVIL wherever he wants to go. If I get my nerf gun I am so going to shoot his ass repeatedly, then I am going to get a barbie doll and shove it up his a-

He pulled my ear harder and shoved me in a empty classroom. "Ow, ow, ow, ow, ouchhhhhh!!!!" I rubbed my now pink ear and silently continue scheming my plan on killing him.

"Here is the thing." He started.

I narrowed my eyes at him and glared. "Blah blah blah blah blah blah.." I tried to block out whatever he said by singing off tune.

He had enough I guess cause he slammed his hand on the front table so hard the plastic table broke. And that's my cue to shut my hole.

I stared at him, waiting for him to speak as he rubbed his temples. "Look I didn't want to trouble you. Not that I care of." He scoffs and continued, "You are the only one who knows I break dance besides your slut of a friend-"

"HEY!" I screamed. "YOU HAVE NO BALL RIGHTS TO CALL MY FRIEND A SLUT! She is not one! She is a kind, caring, good, amazing, cool, and etc friend! Those are the qualities you are not so shut your mouth if you think you want to babble about mean stuff of my friend cause I will torture you slowly with my claws! YOU GOT ME?!!"

"Well its true she is a slut. She has no self respect. She is just one of those girls who wants se-" before he could continue I slapped him.

Hoe dare he speak of Maggie this way?!! No self respect? *scoffs* HE HAS NO SELF RESPECT! He took one whole second before realising I slapped him , he clenched his jaws and knuckles so tight.

Chris took a step closer to me and then another, and another before I had no more space to step back. He placed both his hands on the wall , trapping me in between them. His face was so close to me as he whispered, "Do you realise I want to kill you? But because I have a reason not to, and that's the only reason keeping you safe and sound. So if you make one more mistake? I will not hesitate before releasing my anger on you. Bipolar people aren't meant to be fun." He stared deep into my eyes before stepping back and huffed. And hey! See he admitted he is bipolar.