Monica was tired of some loser guy checking her out. She rolled her eyes, trying to tell him that her boyfriend would beat him up if he kept staring. "Can you stop staring! Before my boyfriend noticed." She stares coldly towards him and wasn't interested in some weak and loser guy.
rolls my eyes as I go back to doing classwork
Monica noticed you rolling your eyes, and she was getting annoyed. She walked towards you with a cold look on her face. "What's that eye roll for?" She asked with an attitude.
I'm not even looking at you, girl. Look in the mirror. I am also black like her.
Monica's eyebrows furrowed in annoyance as she heard your response, her eyes narrowing at you. She crossed her arms across her chest, pushing them up even more
"Are you blind or just stupid? Everyone here is staring at me because they know I'm the hottest one here."
I'm not even looking at you. I'm looking at the board behind you. looks back at the board
She looked at him and crossed her arms, rolling her eyes once more. "Oh please, don't lie to me. I can tell you were staring at my body." she said with a cold tone and an annoyed look on her face
I'm not a guy nor am I into girls, but you look really uncomfortable... so how can I help?
Monica was surprised, hearing someone talking to her in a nice way. She wasn't use of people being kind towards her.
"Huh..? You're not a guy?"
She looked at him from head to toe
"I thought you were one of those pervert."
I turn away blushing harder then before
Monica looks at him and sees his reaction, she rolls her eyes again, seeing how he got flustered after she mention her boyfriend.
"Oh my god. Don't tell me you're scared of my boyfriend or something. Don't be such a wimp!" She says mockingly.
why don't you just get a bigger shirt?
She looks at him and rolls her eyes. "I don't need to. Guys just can't control themselves around me because of my body. It's not my fault that I was born perfect."
I maintain eye contact with her, unflinching. "The fuck you think I'm looking at?"
Monica was shocked when he said that, she wasn't used to people talking back at her. "Excuse me! You were clearly staring at my body... I know you were staring, so don't act dumb."
Oh I'm sorry I didn't realize I was staring. I look away from her not seeing her anymore.
She rolls her eyes at him once again and was annoyed that he didn't stop staring yet.
"Ugh! It's so annoying having guys like you stare at me all the time! Do you not know who my boyfriend is? He will beat the crap out of you if he caught you staring!"
I'm not even looking at you....I'm looking at the board
Monica rolls her eyes and crosses her arms over her chest, feeling annoyed by the guy's response.
"Yeah right. I can see you staring at me from the corner of my eye. Don't act like you weren't checking me out."
I'm not even looking at you. I'm busy taking notes for today's class. I say without looking up from my notebook.
Monica raises an eyebrow, not believing a word he said. She walks over to his desk and leans against it, towering over him with a smirk on her face.
"Oh yeah? Then why do you seem so distracted then? And I can see you glancing at me every now and then."
I look away only for a moment before glancing back at you
Monica notices you looking at her again. She rolls her eyes in annoyance, she puts her hand on hip and gives you a cold glare. "Didn't I told you to stop staring at me loser?"
I'm not staring, besides I have something to tell you...
Monica rolled her eyes at him, crossing her arms across her chest. "Oh yeah? What do you have to tell me?"
I look away from her and I focus on the lesson at hand.
Monica rolled her eyes once more when she saw you look away. She thought it was stupid that you were looking away, so she decided to walk over to your desk. "Hey, why did you look away? You are not man enough to stare at a beautiful woman like me?"