"Excuse me?" I snapped. He gave a small jump but didn't turn to face me. It angered me that he didn't even have the decency to turn around. "What do you want?" He answered in a bored tone. "What I want is to know who the fuck you are and what your problem is." I snapped. He turned to face me and smiled at me."Why are you smiling?" I asked. "I'm smiling because I find it extremely funny that a little girl like you thinks she can yell at me." He said with a smirk. He looked me up and down making my cheeks burn. "I am not a little girl." I told him. He laughed and walked over to me. He put his flask down on the table behind me as backed me up against the wall. "Prove it." He said. He was inches away from my face. Before I realised what he meant he leaned forwards and kissed me.