2nd
"Fvck off." I gasped at what I heard. He's dangerous. This man is indeed very dangerous.
I watched Taylor as he flipped one of his enemy's hand and kick its knee before punching its face, hard.
Oh man. That hurts.
I can't helped but cringed at what I'm seeing now.
Taylor is very mad right now. I can't do anything about it, since we're not close, so I just watched him do whatever he wants to do, even if it means hurting people, physically, yeah.
"Aren't you done?" I asked as he push the last jerk who blocked his way.
He just nodded and quickly grabbed his bag before turning his back on me.
Ugh! Look at this guy!
I just shrugged and followed him.
***
"Here it is." i handed him the orange juice I bought and sat infront of him.
I stared at him for a moment and decided to speak when I realized that he has no intention to talk, at all.
"So, what's that all about?" I asked him, referring to what he did earlier.
"Forget about it. Pretend that you didn't see anything." with a very serious expression, he said.
Oh come on man! I can't just pretend that I didn't saw you punch someone's face!
He drank the orange juice I gave him and just throw it in the garbage can near us and looked back to say something to me.
"Don't talk to me when we're at school." he just said, leaving me without any explanation.
What? Did I heard it right?
First, he want me to pretend that I didn't saw him destroy someone's face and then now, this?
He want me to pretend that I didn't saw him and talked to him outside the school, as if nothing happend?
I really don't get that man!
But, I want him.
And what I want, I can get.
Even if it means seeing everyone being destroyed and punched by him.
I sure will get you, Taylor.
By hook, or by crook. *wink*