Kid ✔

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"The first time I saw her, I knew I loved her; the last time I saw her, I knew she hated me."
William McQueen.
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"My point is that I'm not leaving, so screw your decision, screw the house and screw you."

The basketball drops from his hand and the next thing I know he slams my back hard against the door and pinning me there with his hands so I can't move.

I guessed I finally got under the skin of William McQueen II.

I stare at him in panic to see a dark sneer on his face, his jaw is clenched and his grey eyes are now black. There is a dare on his face and though there is unlikable anger in his eyes, there is something more than that, something that shakes me to the core.

There is hunger, devouring hunger.

"Would you mind repeating the last part of your sentence again?"

Screw you?