It All Started With a Slap

Light brown eyes disputed my anger with a beautiful smile. His hands on my flushed face was cold as I felt a shiver run down my spine. I quickly pull back from his touch and widen my eyes at him. Is he kidding right? I just slapped this guy for crying out loud and he's smiling. " Are you mad or something? you sure, you're not in need of a nurse or doctor to check up on you? " He laughed loud and I stared at weird. truly this guy is weirdo He replied " I love you..." My mouth opened on it own as I widen my eyes at him. confirm, he has lost it. I gently bow, pull back a little, remove my heels and pick race. I ran like am been chased by a ghost. I stopped to catch my breath as I looked back. Guess who I saw.... " I'm doomed! Angela Collins you're dead.." I felt a drop of water on my cheeks. am I really crying?...