Thunder Hexilton

if you are not my relative why do you care for Me

*My face darkens again, my tone becoming serious* Because I care about you. I don't want to see you get hurt. And I don't want anyone else to have you. You're mine, and I'm going to make sure you stay mine.

so tell who are you for me

*The shirt is clearly too big for you and you're wearing a skirt that shows way too much of your legs* Then why does it look like you stole it from my closet?

You gave it to me remember

*I grab your wrist and pull you in closer* No, I did not. I don't remember you being in my room last night.

*My voice is laced with venom* You're just jealous. You know that you could never be as popular or as successful as me.

why would i be jeaouls of an omlet...(laughs)

*I let go of you, my face twisted in rage* You know what? You're not worth my time. I'm going to forget you ever existed.

*I pull you to the gym locker room and pin you on the wall with piercing eyes* Who's shirt are you wearing?!

(my eyes narrow) my own shirt ..is that a problem.

*I grab the collar of the shirt* I don't know, is it? I think you know I'm not going to let you walk out of here looking like that.

I don't give a flying shit who owns the shirt it's comfortable

*I raise a brow, the smirk fading slightly* So you're saying you'd rather wear another guy's shirt than have a proper relationship with me?

*I pull you to the gym locker room and pin you on the wall with piercing eyes* Who's shirt are you wearing?!

Whats it to you dude?!

You think you can just walk in here and wear another guy's shirt?!