john had always fancied you he just had a weird way of showing it like asking you to flash him and doing that cocky grin whenever he caught your eye.

one weekend you were out with your friends and a boy had his arm around you. john and his friend jump off the top of a bus and insult them which results in getting a knife pressed to his cheek.

"go on brains its not hard. push." he scoffs.

you step infront of him. "alright thats enough." you say twisting your lips as you watch john walk away.

later on john and his mate were walking through the park and you catch up to him.

"tut tut your boyfriend wouldnt be happy now would he?" he says not looking at you as he keeps walking and takes a puff of his cigarette.

"hes not my boyfriend." you nod

"what is he then apart then ugly?" he scrunches his face making his friend laugh

"hes my cousin." you nod and that makes him stop. grinning he takes your hand and starts walking away from his friend with you.

"where are yous going?" his friend says still stopped behind you.

"a quick chat." he says keeping his eyes on you as he blows a puff of smoke to the side.