She ran out, trying not to cry. She hated fighting with her sister like this, but it had to be done. If only her sister hadn’t been so stupid. If only…

She leaned up against the brick wall. Shutting her eyes, forcing them not to let any tears out. She heard the door close behind her, and turned to look. He had followed her out.

“Go away. I’m not in the mood.” I muttered, turning back around.

“What? come on, please.” He sounded weird, like he actually cared.

“God, no! Just leave! I can’t deal with your crap right now.” After all, that’s all he did. Make my mood go from bad to worse.

“Hey, I heard you two back there. That was some serious fighting. I’ve never heard anyone yell like that before.”

Alright, he was really making me mad. I turned all the way around, not caring about the tears anymore. “Just leave will you! God, can’t you understand that I don’t want to talk to you right now?“

“Wait, are you crying?” He asked.

“What? No!” I turned back around, crossing my arms.