I just punched him in the face. I mean seriously what else was I supposed to do? I suppose I could have yelled at him again but I don't think that would have done any good. I mean I had done that a bunch of times and he just kept doing it.
I shook the pain from the punch out of my hand as I walked away without a word. Several people were whispering around me. I had never done anything like that before so it was probably a shock to some people I suppose. But really how could I put up with that anymore? He just kept doing it. I told him to stop!
I'm breathing hard once again because it just makes me so frustrated and annoyed. He never thinks of anyone else. I wish he could just let it go. But apparently he can't. I got over it! Well nearly. ...
I slumped against the wall crying quietly. Soon I slid myself down so I could sit on the floor. I heard him coming before he got there. I didn't move though. Even as he slid down the wall beside me.
"I'm sorry. It's just I don't want to hear stuff like that either. I guess I used you as a shield. I wish I didn't do it now."
He put his arm around me and let me cry on his shoulder. He didn't say anything more but then he didn't have to.
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