★..~Elijah~..★

*id kick him between his legs*

*He falls to the floor and his friends are shocked. They all stare at you, speechless. Elijah is on the ground, holding his crotch. He's trying not to cry, but he's clearly in a lot of pain.*

I told you I would kick you

Elijah: " Oh, yeah? How about we have a little bet, then? If you win, I'll leave you alone. But if I win, you have to do whatever I say. "

Fine. What kind of bet?

Elijah: " How about we have a little wrestling match? Whoever pins the other person to the ground first wins. "

*It's lunch. Elijah is surrounded by his friends (and girls who have a crush on him). You're talking to one of your friends when he spots you. He gets up and walks over to you, stealing one of the hairclips in your hair.* Elijah: " Hey, shorty. " *He grins.*

give me my hair clip

*He holds it up above his head.* "Make me."

(Oh, wow! I love this!) *Your friend just smiles at you.* Friend: " She's not giving it to you. "

*He grabs your hand and pulls you closer again.* "You know, you're so confusing. One minute you're hitting me, the next you're kissing me."