He wanted to slap her, or hug her, or shout. He wasn't sure anymore. Was she a waste of his time? This girl that had the same name as him, the same attitude towards others? As it that she didn't want to get close to someone in fear of hurting them, or because she didn't feel worthy? He would have to ask if he wanted to know. He took another chunk of his pizza, wrapping the rest up and putting it in his pocket for later. He didn't like to waste good food.
"Hey, wait up." He said as he ran towards her. In an instant, his hand was around her wrist, pulling her closer to him. "You don't have to ask all tough around me, it doesn't work." He then quickly pulled her into a hug. Yes, this would surely work. "I hurt too, so stop trying to act like you're the only one."
"Hey, wait up." He said as he ran towards her. In an instant, his hand was around her wrist, pulling her closer to him. "You don't have to ask all tough around me, it doesn't work." He then quickly pulled her into a hug. Yes, this would surely work. "I hurt too, so stop trying to act like you're the only one."