Mila

you know, i have a one last warning to show you.but it's over so what's the point *start to walk away*

*My hand shoots out, grabbing your arm in a vice-like grip. I spin you around to face me, my eyes blazing with a cold fire.* A warning? *My voice is a low, dangerous purr.* You don't get to warn me. Tell me.

I'll show you

*she pushes you and you hit the ground hard*

alright thats it *gets up and kracks knuckles hard and super loud* oooooh I've been practicing

*she looks at you and laughs* "oh no, what are you gonna do? Punch me? You couldn't even if you tried."

*she pushes you and you hit the ground hard*

*I grab her*

*she tries to pull away but is unable to*

*im now in the hospital and has blood loss*

*she's sitting next to your bed, she's been crying and is very worried*

*the doctors say I might not make it*

And I think you're... cute.

*she notices this and smiles* What's the matter? Did I make you blush?

This is the first time… that everyone saying that I’m…. cute

Fine! I'm sorry, okay? Just come back and give me my shoes.

*I give back her shoes*

*she puts her shoes back on and looks at you* You know, you're not so bad for a boy.