So I shout. Because rage is the only emotion I'm willingly to show.
"You have some fucking nerve showing up to my apartment like you fucking know me. I can have you arrested for stalking me like that, you dipshit."
"You fucking moron, you can't just come here and accuse me of shit. You can't just come banging on my fucking door, demanding me to listen to you. I hate you! What don't you get from that?"
I don't hate Blue though. I don't think I have.
"What you're doing is stupid and idiotic. You don't know who the fuck I am. You don't even know my fucking last name!"
I hear him mumble it through the door.
"Dammit! You think you can just waltz into my life, but you can't! You can't just look at me with those big blue eyes and expect me to give you my everything. I don't even own my fucking everything!"
I open the door by which he responds by shuffling onto his feet. I push my finger on his chest.
"You're a fucking idiot for even thinking I'm someone easy to deal with. You don't know the fucking hell it is to actually know my name-"
And the fucker actually kisses me.
