He glared at her, somewhat playfully. It was always fun arguing with her. He'd liked her for a long time, but had always said the wrong thing at the wrong time, causing a large number of arguments to break loose.
She hadn't been much better. She had tried to be friends, but he'd insulted her. True, it was an easy mistake and she shouldn't've taken it to heart, but she had. She had insulted him right back.
It had all begun when Alisa invited her to dinner. She wasn't sure why she had gone (she had known the entire time it would be another blind date). Alisa was always trying to set her up with someone. Apparently she had been single far too long in Alisa's opinion.
So she had gone, no big deal, except there he was. He was handsome. No. Gorgeous. She had smiled at him, he had smiled back.
Dinner had been wonderful. Alisa had spent the time talking to her own date... and the two of them? They were hitting it off really well.
They were eating their food. So she didn't have the best manners. He'd glanced at her, and with a smirk said, "Did anyone ever tell you you eat like a pig?"
Why had he said it? He didn't even know. He thought she was cute eating like that. Unlike Alisa, who had invited him along. Alisa was too perfect. She ate eat bite like it was an exquisite dinner... that just wasn't for her.
Her eyes had gone wide for a moment, and the hurt was evident there. She had lashed back out at him, insulting him back.
That had been the first of many fights between them. Somehow, they couldn't get away from each other. They ran into each other at parties, lunchens, and even classes at the college.
So now he smirked at her, eyes glaring playfully... He loved these fights.
He glared at her, somewhat playfully. It was always fun arguing with her. He'd liked her for a long time, but had always said the wrong thing at the wrong time, causing a large number of arguments to break loose.
She hadn't been much better. She had tried to be friends, but he'd insulted her. True, it was an easy mistake and she shouldn't've taken it to heart, but she had. She had insulted him right back.
It had all begun when Alisa invited her to dinner. She wasn't sure why she had gone (she had known the entire time it would be another blind date). Alisa was always trying to set her up with someone. Apparently she had been single far too long in Alisa's opinion.
So she had gone, no big deal, except there he was. He was handsome. No. Gorgeous. She had smiled at him, he had smiled back.
Dinner had been wonderful. Alisa had spent the time talking to her own date... and the two of them? They were hitting it off really well.
They were eating their food. So she didn't have the best manners. He'd glanced at her, and with a smirk said, "Did anyone ever tell you you eat like a pig?"
Why had he said it? He didn't even know. He thought she was cute eating like that. Unlike Alisa, who had invited him along. Alisa was too perfect. She ate eat bite like it was an exquisite dinner... that just wasn't for her.
Her eyes had gone wide for a moment, and the hurt was evident there. She had lashed back out at him, insulting him back.
That had been the first of many fights between them. Somehow, they couldn't get away from each other. They ran into each other at parties, lunchens, and even classes at the college.
So now he smirked at her, eyes glaring playfully... He loved these fights.
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