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[Kyle Shane Hanson]

When he felt her look down at him, he opened his eyes and looked at her again. Great. Is there something I can do for you or are you just going to sit there and stare because it's very rude to stare. He said, raising an eyebrow at her. Yes, he did feel a small attachment towards her but he just ignored it. Well, tried to anyways.

[Sarah Karter]

Sarah frowned a little, "I don't know..but I don't think it should matter if I rudely stare since you've been rude to me since you came up here," she stated, arching a brow at him.

[Kyle Shane Hanson]

I was nice at first but when you didn't care to listen to me.. He said as he sat up. It's called freedom of speech. I have the right to say what I like. He said after a moment and then stood, moving to get on his bike and take off when it began to pour even more.

[Sarah Karter]

She frowned, staring at him, "You really think you were nice at first? You hardly were," she stated, angry right then. She crossed her arms, getting to her feet when he stood. She rather enjoyed the fact that she was taller than him (even if it was only by an inch or so..she wouldn't really tell).

[Kyle Shane Hanson]

Well...I'd say I was nice. I could have been a lot ruder. I could have said nothing at all and just shoved you off the cliff or...something else. But I didn't. I was nice and if you don't like it well...that's your problem not mine. I'm not going to be some fake to try and please you because you are now mad that I wasn't nice. He said as he climbed on his bike and looked over at her. Yes, she was taller than him but not by much. It really didn't bother him either.

[Sarah Karter]

Sarah glared at him, snorting a little. "Push me off the cliff? I would have loved for you to try..." she stated. She stepped up closer to him, giving him a bright smile. "I'm so much stronger than you...You'd be hurting for weeks..or even longer."

[Kyle Shane Hanson]

Mm...okay little girl. He said and just grinned. Moving, he turned his bike on and looked at her. If you don't mind, I have somewhere to be. He said and went to take off down the dirt road and then back to his place.

[Sarah Karter]

Sarah frowned at him. Ugh, he was so annoying. Pissing her off, really. She reached out and grabbed hold of his bike, turning it off then. She arched a brow at him before grabbing his arm, pulling him quite easily off the bike.

[Kyle Shane Hanson]

He snapped his head towards her when she turned his bike off and then went to turn it back on and take off. Before he could even move though, he felt her grab his arm and pull him off the bike. Okay. Now he was p!ssed off. What in the world is your problem!? He said as he looked at her.

[Sarah Karter]

Sarah smiled sweetly at him, glad she got him riled up. She just shook her head, "My problem is you...I don't understand!" She was frustrated. She didn't understand why she had to imprint on this annoying (and short) guy. He acted like any other guy she'd been with before...the ones she'd now sworn never to be with again. But now this. She wanted to childishly stop her foot and whine at this point. She needed to talk to someone about it.

Damn it all. She had to feel this way. She took a step closer to him, staring at him a moment before she stepped back, just willing the connection to break before she moved back further and just ran into the woods.

[Kyle Shane Hanson]

There is nothing to understand! He said as he stood there and looked up at her. He watched as she took a step towards him, not moving at all, and then watched as she stepped back. Why in the world does it matter to you what the hell I think!? Just...go away. He said and shook his head, moving to get back on his bike and just go.