"Hm..?"
She didnt look she just Kept cleaning
"Do you...want to go to the beach with me...?"
"Uhm-..If you want too then sure..I guess.."
"...a-are you...upset with me...?"
"No."
"..."
She looks at the floor, biting her lip
"Baby, I'm not..I-..I get that you don't want it ok..and that's just..fine and great.."
She stopped cleaning and grabbing the paper towel to wipe down the stove after she was done she threw it away and washed her hands and looked at her.
"You ready to go..?"
She still looks upset
