prologue

"Yah, yah, yah!" I shouted at the handsome red head as he grabbed my hand tightly and dragged me through the hallway as students scattered and made a path for the both of us. Looks of fear plastered across their expressions as they tried to look cool, some even ducking their heads and ignoring him but were sweating profusely.

What fools...

"Yah!" I shouted for the last time as I snatched my hand away from his grip. "What's your damn problem! I barely even know you so stop acting like you own me or something; tell me why you're dragging me all over the place!" Seeing my attitude, he gave a heavy sigh of disbelief eyeing me from head to toe.

All of a sudden, he took slow and threatening steps towards me. Afraid, I stepped back until my back hit the lockers. , I cursed under my breath as I looked up at him to see his amusing smirk; as if mocking me. Putting both hands a good few inches next to my face, he brought his lips near my ear as he whispered something almost inaudible.

"Because, you amuse the hell out of me."

Eight words. One feeling.

Hate.