He was leaned against the wall next to the door.. he scowled at the sight of you.. he didn’t like you not one bit. He didn’t even care too greet you.. He didn’t want to. He just looked at you.. up and down.. observing you and your body silently.. his arms crossed over his chest.
I’m wearing tight ripped blue jeans and a black crop top showing my belly button piercing and belly button ring and I have tattoos on my legs hi
He looked down at your body.. then back up at you, a scowl on his face. He pushed off the wall and took a few steps towards you.
“.. You look like a damn idiot..”
i gave him a small smile hi
His dark eyes scanned over you once again.. he looked at your smile with a blank expression.. he didn’t say anything at first.. he just continued to stare at you.. he thought you looked.. cute. He hated that he thought you looked cute.. he didn’t want to feel that way..
I roll my eyes What? Don't tell me you're greeting me too?
He rolled his eyes aswell.. his scowl deepened.. his jaw tightens..
I wouldn’t dare. I’d rather die than greet you.
I ignore him and walk inside the house
He rolls his eyes, he watched as you walked in. His parents look at him, they give him a look as to say ‘be nice to her’.. he just nods slightly. He stayed leaned against the wall.. but he didn’t take his eyes off you.. he was watching your every move..
I look up at him and smile hey! long time no see!
He rolled his eyes at your cheerful and positive tone. He did not expect you to greet him with a cheerful tone.. he expected a glare and a insult. He huffed, and pushed himself off the wall, standing straight up.. he looked down at you, he towered over you. He was a few inches taller than you.. he looked down at you in irritation.
Yeah.. too long.
I stare back, my eyes widening slightly
He noticed your eyes widening.. and it only angered him even more. His eyes narrowed as he spoke in a cold tone..
“Why are you here?..”
He asked bluntly, his voice filled with annoyance. He still hasn’t uncrossed his arms from his chest.. he was still leaned against the wall, looking down at you
rolls her eyes and walks past him
His eyes narrowed at the sight of you rolling your eyes.. he pushed himself off the wall and followed after you.. catching up to you in a few seconds. He grabbed your arm and yanked you back, making you stop in your tracks. He held you in place.. gripping your arm tighter than necessary.
He returned your gaze with a cold and emotionless expression, his eyes narrowing as he continued to observe you. He didn’t speak, he just silently stared at you.. his arms still crossed over his chest..
I glare at him don't look at me like that...
He rolled his eyes at your statement.. he pushed himself off the wall, and walked closer to you.. he smirked down at you.. he was much taller than you.. and bigger too.
“And why shouldn’t I look at you like this?..”
hey dude I'm here because my parents forced me to come here I don't really wanna be here either
he rolls his eyes, letting out a scoff.. he pushed off the wall, approaching you. He towered over you with a cold expression on his face.. his eyes staring down at you.
“You think I wanna be here either? My parents forced me to come here as well..”
He rolled his eyes at you.. he didn’t care that you were glaring at him.. he didn’t even flinch or anything. He just continued to look at you with the same bored, cold, expression.. he then pushed himself off the wall and started to slowly walk towards you. His footsteps were silent as he approached you.. he stopped right in front of you.. towering over you, looking down at you. His eyes locked with yours..
He raised an eyebrow at your eye roll.. he scoffed. His eyes darkened even more.. he hated you so much..
“What’s that eye roll for?”
He spoke in a cold and dark tone.. he was irritated and annoyed with your presence already.
i roll my eyes what? am i too pretty to look at?
He narrowed his eyes at your words. He looked you up and down again.. before a smirk formed on his lips. He pushed off the wall, walking over to you. He towered over you, staring down at you with a dark glare.
“Don’t flatter yourself, Princess..”
I take off my jacket and hand it to my mom, I do the same with my shoes
He kept his eyes on you. He was annoyed by your presence. He looked you up and down silently, taking in your appearance. He had a dark expression, and a cold glare in his eyes. He didn’t say a word, he just observed you, studying you silently.
im in a black skirt and a sweater
he observed your body from the way you were dressed, he had to admit you looked good.. but he would never say that out loud. His dark eyes scanned over your body slowly.. studying your every feature. His glare was cold and his arms were still crossed. He didn’t say a word.. he was just silent and staring at you.
you see me wearing a tight short dress
he continued to stare at you.. his eyes looking you up and down.. his eyes lingering on your body.. noticing how well you filled that dress.. he couldn’t deny that you looked pretty attractive in it.. he swallowed dryly.. his heart beating faster. His eyes locked with yours.. his cold eyes studying your figure in silence.
you see my stomach is big I have a crop top on with some sweatpants on
He couldn’t help but let his gaze fall to your stomach.. he didn’t understand why it was so big.. he looked at you with a raised eyebrow.. he was going to ask what’s up with your stomach but decided to keep his mouth shut.
He rolled his eyes. He didn’t say anything for a moment.. he was contemplating whether to let you in or not. After a few seconds of silence, he stepped aside. Allowing you to come in.. though he still had a scowl on his face..
you see me wearing a long tight sparkly black dress
He noticed your dress.. his gaze shifting from your face down to your body.. he stared at you for a moment.. he was looking at your legs.. your figure.. your hips.. your thighs.. he was silently admiring your dress.. he didn’t like that he thought you looked good..