Mr. Quiet

"Is there something you want?" He rasps out, with slight irritation from no response. I feel my heart start racing against my chest, as he continues staring so intensely at me. His body towering over mine, making me feel incredibly small compared to him. "N-No, I'm sorry!" I manage to say, before my feet start pounding down on the pavement of the sidewalk in the opposite direction. Not even glancing back as I run away from the situation. . . . Read more to find out what happens next ;) Cute short story about two shy kids.