This got to me, how dare he? But he didn't care and still continued, "I mean the girl who always likes, no actually loves to disobey people is asking for approval to ask something. Seriously, did you hit your head or something?"
Now he was the one being sarcastic and I tell you, I was boiling with rage and seeing red and had this urge to strangle him but I caught myself before I could ruin my chance.
"Are you going to ask or not because I have my own questions to ask you", this caught my attention and my anger was swapped immediately with curiosity but I know better than to give him the chance to ask questions because whatever he says is bad, so I think I should make the first move.
"Umm… Mr. Sylvester I… I… I…", I couldn't speak, my throat would close up every time I would start to talk about the subject.
"I think I should ask first…", my eyes widened and before he could say anything further than that, I said it all out at once.
