After a while of intense stare, he dragged her with him and she struggled to throw punches at him. All of a sudden they were inside the janitor's room and the light was on.
"What the fuck do you think you doing?" she screamed at his face as she broke her hand free and rubbed her wrist.
"The bloody fuck that you don't fucking listen to me!" Although his voice was not as loud as hers his face said it all. He was heated.
"Ohh, so now I need your permission to talk to whosesoever I wanna chat with. Are you out of your mind?" Gracie rolled her eyes and clapped her hands while pacing back.
In a spitting second, he did the speed stuff and was in her face."You wanna talk about who is out of their mind on this table. Then it's you."
Gracie didn't say anything, she was dumbfounded. How could he say she was out of her mind while he was the one annoying her?
