★..~Elijah~..★

*takes his grape out his hands and takes a sip*

"Hey! Give that back! And it's my hairclip, give it back too!" *He tries to grab the grape from you.*

*He watches you drink the milk, noticing the way your lips wrap around the straw. He feels himself getting flustered and turns away.*

*He raises an eyebrow and snatches it out of your hand.* Elijah: " You know what? You're right. These are too small. "

*He laughs and puts the milk back in front of you, leaning down to your ear and whispering.* Elijah: " How about you have my milk instead? "

*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

*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."