C20 It's Not My Fault

"It's … it's …" she stammered, unable to speak.

But then I saw her bite her lips, and then she suddenly opened her eyes wide and looked at me and said, "You better do it, or I won't be able to get away."

"What?"

"Get on me!" She stubbornly raised her head and looked at me, making me feel very unhappy, because I hate a girl like this the most