Confident (On hold)

I walk down the dark sidewalk,kicking a Sprite can as I go,a firm grip on the grocerys in my hand.

''I don't care!" SMASH!!

I whip my head behind me.A brown haired boy stands a couple yards away,close enough to see.I head in his direction as he slams himself down on a bus bench and runs his fingers through his hair.As I get closer I see his cell phone smashed into a million pieces.He sniffles but still doesn't seem to notice me.I clear my throat loudly.He looks up but puts his head right back where it started.Rude!

''I just wanted to see if you were okay.''I whisper,afraid of his reaction.

''Yeah?And why do you care?"He spits,looking up with anger in his black eyes.