No more fights
"What is wrong with you? Why would you punch Jake like that?" And why do I even care? Why did I even come look for him? "I am pissed off right now, you shouldn't have followed me." He took a step forward and I took a step backwards. "You make me so mad. I feel this rage I can't control." I backed away until my back hit something solid that I supposed was a tree.
"You were the one who started it." We need to stop getting in this position, there is always a tree, and we're always in the woods. "We both wanted it, if I started it or not. You could have easily stopped me, but you didn't. Now you're asking me to forget it ever happened? How? Tell me how?" He brought his hands on either side of my face, leaning in until our faces were inches away from each other.
I could feel his lips brushing against mine slightly, making me shiver in anticipation. "How can you run from this feeling? Cause I sure as hell can't." He turned away from my face, going for my neck.
