He told me to talk with him, but behind him. Who even says that?
So he was walking in front and me quite a bit behind. It was chilly and quite dark. I was hungry and my face had a little blood on it and a nice black eye will be there in the morning. That is just the norm.
As he reached the corner before our house he stopped. I walked into him, as I was watching the path and not were I was going. He looked at me, harshly in my eyes. He furrowed his eye brows and, still saying nothing, moved the hair off of my face so he could see my eye.
I had a angry look on my face, but I was just angry, not with him. He gulped and looked down. I tried to say something, but what was I meant to say.
Did you follow me?
I always get this sort of thing down worry.
Don't tell charlie.
That was the right thing to say. "Erm.. Sorry about that.." I mumbled quietly. But quickly and loudly I shot out, "please don't tell charlie!"
Just right back tears. They wanted to come out. I've cried with a black eye before, it stung. Not now and not in front of him.
"That isn't your problem.." He huffed. "I think he'll stay away."
I hated laughing, but it's what I did. It was the fact he was totally clueless. He has had people hit him a few times to stop him being like that, but he never stops. He never listens.
Edward was new to the school, and didn't want to get on jakes bad side. Even though Edwards a little taller and older.
"If he doesn't.. I'll just get charlie involved." I stopped laughing and froze. He didn't just go there.
"No, no. He will. He will." I lied. I hoped, but I know he won't.
