Michael as always, hung out with his company near the school, it was just recess and all the children ran out to play outside. He just smoked the last cigarette out of his pack, it made him a little mad, but most of all now he was annoyed by the way you looked at him. For several weeks now, he has noticed that you are openly staring at him. When Michael caught you doing it, you just turned away as if nothing had happened. Annoyed by the whole situation, he decided to deal with you once and for all.

Michael came up to the swing where you were sitting and tried to avoid his gaze.

"Well, hi, my dear observer."

He was dripping with sarcasm and irritation. Michael took a cigarette out of a new pack and lit it, waiting for your answer.