He doesnât have time for this. Kat wasnât getting under his skin, she was annoying him. He was getting secondhand embarrassment from her; he heard worse coming from his father. He looked once more towards the buses and sees the last one pulling out of the parking lot. Great. Now he really was mad. âListen,â he starts lowly, inching forward the same way she was doing to him, âyou donât know shit about me. Youâre not gonna do shit to me, youâre gonna leave me alone.â He didnât want to do anything more. Kat meant the world to Danny and Danny meant the world to Felix. Under normal circumstances, maybe theyâd get along well. But it was her fault for coming at him guns blazing when he had nothing but good intentions with their mutual friend. âI love your friend and I couldnât do anything to him. Which is why I havenât done shit to you. Your threats are fucking pathetic and youâre only hurting your case.â In a case with his dad, heâd get more physical. Heâd spit out threats, grab a collar, whatever. But he couldnât act like that and he needed to keep that in mind. âLet me know when you have to look at your sister coked up on the couch and have to get her into bed. âDonât know what itâs like to be a sibling,â go fuck yourself.â He wanted so badly to lash out, his mental state was screaming at him to. And it wasnât Kat particularly, it was how he processed anger. None of this is what Felix meant, but heâd had tunnel vision by this point. âDanny doesnât deserve a piece of shit friend like you.â
   She was beyond irritated with this situationâKat was three seconds from just punching Felix and dealing with the consequences later. She vaguely wondered if he thought she was all talk like Danny and not ready to fight. Kat was half tempted to punch him just to show she was different. She wasnât made of hollow threats and angry words. Kat was an action first, questions later type personâdonât apologize until you need to apologize type person. Who cared if she had to grovel for Dannyâs forgiveness later. âYou donât know shit about me, asshole!â she yelled. While the halls were mostly empty, there were still some students. Some gave her a weird look, but she just glared at them. Kat didnât care about her reputation anymore. âMy threats are pathetic? Pathetic? Me?â she let out a hollow laugh. If anything was going to make her snap it was that. She was seeing red now. Clearly Danny was making a big mistake being with someone like Felixâand Kat intended to make it known she did not like him. Glaring at him, she drew her hands into fists and was doing everything in her power not to punch him. At least⊠that was her intention. Katâs siblings would be waiting for her at home soon and she didnât trust them to be alone. She was trying to tell herself not to punch him, but it was difficultânearly impossibleâand she just wanted him to listen to her and he wasnât doing that. âYouâre an asshole and I hope Danny realizes that sooner rather than later,â she spat, keeping her fist balled up. It wasnât like she was aware of the teachers surrounding her, even if she was on school grounds, but she pulled her fist back and punched him in the arm. âYou donât know what Danny deserves, you asshole.âÂ