James

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     "You're doing what?"I shouted looking down at Alice.
   "You heard me." She responded unfazed.
    "Are you going crazy or something?" I asked.
     "I pretty sure I can't go crazy if I am crazy." She remarked this filled me with rage. I didn't even understand why I cared. I never really gave a damn what she did. But this time to people were almost murder and she was intensely putting herself in harms way.
    "You can't even run a mile,"I pointed out. I had been in her gym class and boy was it sad.
    "I doubt my running skills we'll help me solve a crime." She defended.
    "You're being stupid, he is clearly very dangerous."I asserted.
     "I can defend myself." She replied. "and 'he' it could be a girl." I just dug myself into a hellhole. As much as I Love feminism I did not need a speech on it right now.
"How do you know it a he. Maybe you're the killer." She continued.
    "You're accusing me. How do I know you're not the killer?" I screamed.
   "Because I have a brain." she retaliated got to give the girl points she was fierce.
     "That one bitchy move to make." I said.
     "Will I not the one telling me that I can't defend myself." She semi screamed.
     "Will you're not the one who had to carry your passed out body."I stated. Her cheeks turn red. But the angry look stayed.
      "I never ask you to do that. Do not fashion me into the damsel in need of saving I am the dragon and I will eat you whole."she replied. She stared straight into my eyes. The oceany blue powerful yet sad. They broke the stubborn barrier inside me. I wasn't going to win.
     "Fine, just don't die."I uttered. She smiled smugly and swiftly turned around and walked away. Her blonde hair swayed back and forth with each step. I was left all alone scared and confused as heck about just pretty much everything.

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