"You make me so damn mad sometimes." He's getting closer now, his eyes darting all over my face. "I make you mad? You infuriate me." I whisper it, my whole body shaking with rage. The tears are replaced with hot anger. I give him the most venomous glare I can muster. I lean closer and so does he. My eyes look down at his blue lips, why do i want to kiss him?
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