"Are You Kidding Me?" I Holler And He Throws His Hands In The Air.
















"You're Short, So I Was Just Trying To Help." He Tosses The Cinnamon At Me. I Catch It And Throw It Right Back, Hitting Him In The Shoulder. "Real Mature."
















"Shut The Fuck Up Asshole! You Know What You Did. Did You Not Learn Your Lesson The First Time? Was The Beating You Got Not Substantial Enough To Be A Reminder? There's A Reason Damien Says Don't Touch Me. I Don't Want To Be Touch."















"I See You Give The Guys Hugs All The Time! You Let Them Touch You." He Sneers, Getting Frustrated.











"They Wouldn't Try To Cop A Feel Like You Just Did. When They Hug Me, Thats Exactly All It Is, A Hug. If You Hugged Me, You Would Try To Feel Me Up Somehow." I Sneer Back.









"A Bit Of A Presumptuos Judgement Seeing As You Don't Know Me." He Took A Step Closer. I Look Behind Him And See Damien And His Brothers. Oh Shit! How Long Have They Been Standing There. Damien Was Livid.
















"Maybe I Don't, But Damien Does." I Nod, Indicating For Him To Look Behind Him. When He Turns And Sees Them He Breaks Out Into A Nervous Laughter.













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