Unexplainable

I bumped in to him. He gave me a glare as if he wanted to gouge my eyes out. He spoke in a harsh tone "what are you looking at, your in my way now move". His voice was... Deep, intimidating it scared me. It sounded raspy but yet smooth on certain words. But i couldn't really tell he only really said one sentence. I finally snapped out of my thoughts and processed what he had said to me. I know i bumped into him but he can at least pick my books up. " your pretty rude considering you can at-least pick my books up" i said. He spoke again just as harsh as the last time " listen drama queen i don't want to hurt you, well i don't care because to me your pretty much worthless now if i were you i would move out of my way, you can pick your books up your self I'm not a gentleman and I'm not planning on being one either " he then shoves through me. I could smell him he smelled sour but yet good i knew the smell Axe. " I'm not a drama queen your just rude" what did i just say!!?? in reality i don't care i meant it anyway. He turns around and gives me a glare that sends chill through my spine, followed by a wicked smirk. I turn around pick up my books and head to Barnes and Nobles.