"Is it because I kissed you? Is that the problem?" He snapped frustrated and confused, not understanding why you were avoiding him. You slapped him right across the face "Stop acting like I'm someone who's obsessed with you." Your tone was cold. He stood shocked then his face washed now with anger instead of frustration. They stood there glaring at each other in the pouring rain saying nothing to each other before he turned and walked away without another word