"I make you nervous" he whispered giving me goose bumps "N..No" I stuttered "Do you hate me?" His jaw clenched I felt a grin tugging onto my lips "I don't hate you Mr. Bad boy. But if I was in a room with You, Bin Laden and Hitler and I had a gun with two bullets I'd shoot you...Twice" I said with great ease I watched as his blank expression turned into his boyish grin which I won't lie is cute. "Kitten you really are something. I will make you fall for me I promise" He whispered "No Mr. Bad boy, I'll make you fall for me I promise" His jaw dropped he looked shocked almost as if someone stole his little lollypop I took this opportunity to leave his grasp "I said don't call me kitten"(CC) Attrib. NonCommercial