Partnerdance Stories

I tear my arm away from him. "No! Make up your mind! One day you hate me and the next you're trying to ask me on a date? No!" His eyes turn stormy with my words, and he turns on his heel, facing away from me. "If only you knew." He walks away, not turning back to even glance at me. That's when my walls fall down. Tears escape my eyes as I wonder whats wrong with me. Why does he hate me so much? What's so wrong with me?