"Y-y-yahhh! W-what are you doing?!?" I yelled, mentally shooting myself, realizing how scared I sounded.

A smirk grew on his face as he leaned in close. Trying to keep my distance, I backed up until there was nowhere else to back up to, and I felt my back hit the cold wall in the corner of the classroom.

'WAIT, WAIT, WAIT! Did I just say I was scared? Pshh... Yeah right! And I was backed up in a corner? Like that'd ever happen! Oh.. wait.. it's happening now.'

I realized exactly what was going on and scoffed, taking him by surprise for a short moment, but I let him continue.

"What? You still think I still have a chance?" He softly spoke, with his hands pinned by by both sides of my head. He was looking at me with an intimidating expression, but I could see it in his eyes, the pain he must've tried so hard to hide from everyone. And I was no exception.

Snapping out of my short daze, I kicked him in the shin, because I knew it'd hurt like hell, but not enough to seriously injure him, or so I thought. I just needed time to get out of the current position I was in. As he was cursing to himself and rubbing his shin, I ran to the door and opened it. But before I left, I spoke with by back still facing towards him...

"Anyone can change, you know? The question is, do they really want to? You may act like you don't, but trust me, I can see how miserable you are. You just need someone to help you and if need be, I'll be that someone..." I quietly spoke, but I knew he'd hear me. 

"But let me tell you one last thing... You sure as hell are off at a bad start." I ended, slightly chuckling. Then, that's when I ran out of the room.

I ended up running to the bathroom to wash my face after seeing how much I was sweating from the incident that had just occurred. I took this time to try and process what had just happened. For the rest of the day, I couldn't focus, and I keep finding myself asking the same question...

'WTF just happened?!?'