97 AND THERE WE STOOD

ARIEL'S POV Now here I was, standing still, and staring at Luke, who was also staring at me across the road. The anger within me was quite clear, and I just wanted to move him, and kneel his balls, or something. But some other mind told me to not do anything stupid. And Luke was really stupid, acting crazy continuously. So, I too needed to do the same, so I could handle him pretty well. As the Ava Max song goes, sweet but a psycho. I'm so going to show this man how crazy I could get. As Luke's intense gaze continued to bore into me, I couldn't help but wonder what thoughts were running through his head. Was he angry? Confused? Why was he going to be angry anyway? He was the one who did shit. If someone was to be upset around here, it should be me. And confused? Nah, he obviously knew what I had in mind right now. But whatever it was in his head, I couldn't deny the urge to speak my mind and let him know exactly how I felt. I knew it would probably start an argument. Yea