"Hey little Missy" he called. So we are back to using the nickname. I rolled my eyes at him. The last time I saw him his palm met with my cheek and it was definitely not in a good way.
Seeing that I didn't answer him. He made himself comfortable beside me. I had the sudden urge to run. I got up on my feet but before I could get away, he caught my left arm. Gently.
He was still sitting and I was bending towards him now. I glanced at my arm in his grip and turned to look at his face.
"Sit down, little missy. Where do you think you're going?" he said with a small smile.
He released my arm when he noticed I wasn't going to run off any more. I sat back down on my original spot.
"What are you and what do you want from me?" I asked looking at him straight in the eyes.
"I should be asking you the same question little missy"