 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
"She's got no business with being scared!" he shouted, slamming his fist into his other hand. "Sorry," he mumbled toward her, seeming anxious. "I suppose I should just, think this over. After all, if she's seeing him, there's not much good I can do right now. He's teaching."
Sucking at his lips, feeling angered, he pulled Kristi toward him and huggd her hard. If she could do this to him, then he could as easily do the same to her. If Kristi saw his good side, there'd be no way Marce could talk negatively about him to Kristi and if she did, she'd stand by his side instead of hers. Smirking at his own scheme, he bent down and, not really knowing what her reaction would be like, he kissed her gently on the forehead. |