donotmeow
"Why the hell did you do that, you lunatic?!" I shouted infront of this green-eyed boy who is holding some scissors on his hands.
He smirked and looked at me, I wanted to punch that idiot's face. He was messing with the wrong girl. I bet he doesn't know that I'm a badass.
"I'm just bored." He answered confidently.
"What?! You idiot!" I shouted again, my blood boiling.
"Tss. Maybe you should stop calling me that names." He said seriously.
"Well you deserve it dogface!"
"Don't you know me?" He asked.
"Why? Do I have to?!"
"Ofcourse, and as a bonus maybe you'll regret it later." He said. "Nice meeting you, I'm the bad boy."
And after that, he was right. I did regret.
I scoffed and answered him with full confidence. "Well nice meeting you bad boy, I am the bad girl."