“Wwhat aarre yyouu ttalkkingg ahbboutt?” Amanda stuttered, backing away to stand behind Jorge.
“Don’t try to hide, Amanda. I’ll always find you. And not even this little friend of yours can stop me,” He said, referring to the large, tan, and muscular Jorge.
“There are millions of gorgeous, single girls out there, Charlie, why me?” Amanda pleaded, as a last attempt.
“Amanda, you are the most beautiful woman in the world, and I, obviously, am the most beautiful man. It’s destiny, why can’t you accept that instead of hiding behind your lanky little boyfriend?” Charlie egotistically stated.
“Charlie, I’m only 14! I’m too young for destiny, right now what I want is love, and there is no way you could love anyone but yourself!” She shouted at him, looking him right in the glimmering eye, glaring with all the anger in the world, “And I could NEVER be destined to be with such a conceited, cold, JERK !” she screamed as she stormed away. But Charlie was fast, faster than any human should be, and caught her arm.