She started walking without looking back but the boy still followed him, she knew by then that he wouldn't harm her atleast not now, the boy kept his distance from her trying not to disturb her. When she finally reached her apartment after what felt like hour's of struggle, she finally took a sigh of relief, she closed the door immediately cause she knew she was going to pass out soon and didn't want the boy to witness that, she had seen him standing at the start of the stairs. As soon as she closed the door she couldn't hold on anymore, she crashed on the floor, unconscious.

"She is weird" the boy thought, her I'd still in his hands, he had forgotten to return it "Ahh! So we have to talk again at school" he mumbled, he was neither happy about it nor sad rather he was taken aback a bit by her behavior, he was just trying to help him and all she did was being rude towards him. He returned to his apartment, making his way to his bedroom he dropped down, he had an annoyed expression on his face and he truly was annoyed at that girl, he really wanted to teach her a lesson. 'How could she behave like that with a person who was just trying to help her" He thought but he was too tired so he drifted off to sleep quickly.