"Um...can I ask why you're creepily staring at me?"
"Drawing you, so I'm looking at everything on your body."
he said still looking back and forth
"Oh-I-that's-"
She blushes, a bit self consious
He saw right threw her and knew exactly what she felt
"You have nice body composer and your body is very curvy no need to be a bit insecure about it love."
"...ok...y'know, for someone who 'fucking hates' me, you seem to be studying me an awful lot..."
"Mhm, I do hate you but you seem interesting and your body and face help me deal with trust."
She laughs a little
"Pft-wow, you are brutally honest, huh?"
"I try to be but I will lie if I have too"
"Damn...so-why do you hate me?"
She's not like-offended or anything, just genuinely curious
"Honestly I don't, I was just angry and it was said out of anger just because you brung my mom in it."
he said still looking at her and the paper
