I Don't Care What's in Your Hair, I Just Wanna Know What's on Your Mind

"You better stay away from him," She spat. I felt her spit actually touch my face. I wiped it off, disgustingly threatened. "Why?" I scolded, "I'm no threat." "Oh really?" She scoffed, "I'll make sure you aren't." "He's one of my bestfriends, he won't-" I had to think twice about that statement. "Watch, that pretty f...