"Why did you have to say that! You freak, why!"
I was punching Jacob's arm for awhile and this jerk was only laughing at me. He would only brushed his arm after receiving my punches.
What the hell..
"What if they bother me more because of that, huh? You know I hate attention!" I punched him again.
I don't care if it hurts. I'm really pissed at him, oh god. I wanted to punch him more!
"You wouldn't, so don't be a paranoid. Okay?"
How can I not if everyone's looking at me with those piercing eyes now? How?!
"You selfish bastard. You only do this for your own sake!" I gritted my teeth.
He shifted his head and laughed like something's really funny. Shit, I think I need some water.
"Hey, you looked pale. Are you okay?" His voice sounds worried.
"Don't touch me!" I glared at him.
"But you're not--"
"I'm fine!"
"No. You're not." He touched my both cheeks and forehead. "You're not even sick.."
