Glue

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"You poured glue on my hair! Go away!"
"No."

She walked faster as he chased after her. He had poured glue on her head earlier during Art class. In resulted in her hair sticking together in clumps.

"I said, get lost!"
"Nah."

She could feel her fury slowly rising, bubbling like a volcano waiting to erupt. He smirked and grabbed her arm, pulling her against his body. She struggled to push his away, her hands moving to deliver painful punches and smacks on his chest and arms. He simply wrapped his arms around her tightly.

"**** off!"
"No thanks."

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