"Katherine--- wait!" He said pulling me back by grabbing my arm.
I winced in pain and shut my eyes. It was the same hand where Sophie had hit me. His tight grip loosened on my arm and his expression was a worried one.
"What's wrong?" He question and placed a hand on my shoulder.
I groaned and held my arm with the other one. His grip had reminded me of the ache in my arm.
"It's nothing." I said opening my eyes.
"You call it nothing." His voice was indignant now. "Tell me what happened?" He demanded.
"I ran into a locker." I lied and noticed his eyes were not buying it. I didn't want him into my private disputes. As far as I knew, it was childish and stupid to rant about some other girl I hate.
