Tom pov

"So I like the hoodie." I said in a very stupid way. "Huh oh thanks." Said Y/n. She is very kind, and cute, and- wait I don't think like this at all?  What's wrong with me? "So what's your family like?" She asked with an innocent voice. "My mom is a bowling ball and my dads a pineapple." She is going to laugh at me I just know it. I thought. "Really? Your lucky my family are all humans. I hate them." She looked at me with her kind eyes. It was...nice. "You know what we should start looking for people." She said. I agreed with her. We started to look but then as we reached the end of town to a big glass wall.     Y/n looked at me and I looked at her. I felt anger raging in my blood. "WHAT THE F*CK!!!!" I yelled. I felt bad for yelling in front of Y/n but it had to come out. "Can we climb it?" She asked. I tried but I failed. She looked down. Then all around. She looked frightened. "D-did you here that Tom?" She asked but I shrugged it off. "No?" "Oh" she looked this way for the rest of the day. "Grrrrr" "OH DEAR GOD WTF IS THAT!!!!!"