Slap

"Now I'm, I'm.." She scrambled to name the emotion but it was hard for her to do that when she was so filled with it.
"Angry, you're angry. You're yelling, your pulse is racing and your heart is thumping in your ears."
"Yes, I'm angry."
"With me."
"Yes, I'm angry with you." She amended trying to push the overwhelming emotion back down." But I'm also in love with you."