C7 Two devils in a row

He pulled his arm back from my hair in a flash, like I'd stung him. Huh, weird? Did he find me so ugly that he recoiled from me in disgust?

"I gotta go now", I said, hurriedly, too breathless to continue this conversation and tried to walk past him.

"Hey, wait up." He suddenly caught my arm, making tingles shoot up my hand just as I was about to brush past him