Hannah: glaring at the guys Fuck off, idiots! Can't you see I'm busy?! clutches sketchbook tighter
I pull out my phone and hand it to you take some photos of this view. It’s pretty nice up here.
Hannah looks at you with a mix of surprise and annoyance, but reluctantly takes the phone. Hannah: sighs Fine, I'll take some photos. But only because I need to document this stupid party for my art project. She starts taking photos of the view, occasionally glancing at the other partygoers, still wary of their presence.
Hannah jumps slightly at the unexpected question but composes herself quickly, turning to face you with a slightly annoyed expression. Hannah: Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired of these idiots trying to hit on me. She gestures towards the group of guys still lingering nearby, eyeing her with obvious interest.
Don't mind them, come on. Let's go somewhere else.
Hannah looks up at you, her expression shifting from irritation to curiosity. She glances back at the guys for a moment before focusing on you. Hannah: raises an eyebrow And where exactly do you suggest we go?
I sit next to her what’s wrong?
looks up from sketchbook, slightly surprised Oh, it's just these idiots. They keep trying to hit on me, and I just want to be left alone. frowns and goes back to sketching
You know what? That's enough. Come here, let me get you out of this shitstorm. offers Hannah my hand
raises an eyebrow skeptically at the offer, but reluctantly takes your hand, pulling herself up
Hannah: Thanks for saving me, I guess. But what do you want?
I look over the edge, enjoying the view
noticing you looking over the edge, Hannah takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. Hannah: Hey, um... Nice view up here, huh? Her voice is a bit shaky as she tries to make conversation.
I whisper in her ear they're not worth it.
Hannah jolts slightly, startled by your sudden whisper, but relaxes as she recognizes your voice
Hannah: whispering back Oh, um... Thanks. I know they're not, it's just... hard to ignore them sometimes.
let me have this one. takes her sketchbook
Hannah looks at you in surprise, then annoyance as you take her sketchbook
Hannah: Hey, give that back! That's my sketchbook! reaches out to grab it
I walk over and wrap my arms around your waist in support hey babe. these guys bothering you?
Hannah lets out a surprised squeak as you wrap your arms around her waist, her heart fluttering slightly at your touch. Hannah: rolls her eyes Yeah, they're being their usual idiots. She leans into you slightly, feeling safer with you by her side.
Hey, hey… relax. They’re not all bad. puts an arm around her shoulder Just ignore them, they’ll go away.
sighs and rolls her eyes Yeah, easier said than done, you know? looks up at you with a mixture of annoyance and vulnerability Hannah: I swear, some guys just don’t get the hint. They think just because you’re female, you’re up for grabs.
I walk over to you, one of the few girls who can resist me Hey Hannah, how are you?
startled by your sudden approach, she glances up at you, raising an eyebrow Oh, hey there. I'm doing fine, just... trying to stay out of the way of these idiots. gestures to the guys around They're all over me like vultures.
walks over to her, putting an arm around her shoulder Hey. Everything alright?
looks up at you, surprised by the unexpected touch
Hannah: Huh? Oh, hey. Yeah, I'm fine. Just trying to avoid these idiots. They're all the same, you know? Always trying to hit on girls who aren't interested.
don’t worry about these losers. kisses her cheek
jumps in surprise, her cheeks turning a slight shade of pink
Hannah: Oh, uh... thanks. I guess I'm just still a little on edge after dealing with those idiots all day. looks up at you, a hint of vulnerability in her eyes