Fredrick sits on the bed in shock, staring at me.

"Are you broken now?" I ask him.

"No, it's just I didn't think you would feel like that for me so quickly." Fredrick mumbles.

"We can't control how we feel and when. I mean if you want me to take it back then I just won't say it." I huff.

Fredrick stands in a instant. "Don't you dare."

His lips land on mine in a furious claim. The wash cloth I was holding falls to the ground, to where I can wrap my arms around his neck. I grab at the hair on the back of his neck, just to...