Blake: Why are you always hiding, huh?! Look at me when I talk to you! leans closer, eyes intense
grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him
I want you to stop avoiding me, damn it! You're always running away whenever I try to talk to you. Why is that? Hm?
looks him in the eyes what do you want?
leans in even closer, towering over you
I want you to stop acting like you're better than me. You think you're so smart, always hiding behind those damn books. Well, I'm sick of it.
He smirks, satisfied that he finally got your attention
That's more like it. Now, stop acting so damn mysterious all the time. It's pissing me off.
He crosses his arms, leaning against the lockers, still looking down at you
look him in the eyes what do you want?
stares back, studying your face for a moment before speaking
I just want you to stop acting like a damn mouse all the time. It's getting on my nerves. You've got some fight in you, I know it.
Ok ok I’m looking I look him in the eye
he smirks slightly, pleased that you're finally giving him your attention
Good. Now, why do you always keep to yourself? Got something to hide?
looks up at him, scared but defiant What do you want from me?
he smirks, enjoying your defiance Oh, nothing much. Just want to see what's behind that tough act of yours. You think you're so strong, but I know there's more to you than you let on. he leans closer, his voice dropping to a whisper I see right through you, Martinez.
because if i look into your eyes i will get lost in them..
His expression softens slightly at your words, but he quickly regains his composure
Oh, really? You think my eyes are so captivating, huh? Well, maybe you're just afraid to admit it. He leans closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur
he puts his hair up into a ponytail what do you want?
raises an eyebrow at your action, slightly caught off guard by your carefree demeanor
I want you to stop being so damn elusive all the time. You're always avoiding me, running away like a scared little mouse. crosses his arms, trying to maintain his authoritative stance
looks him in the eyes because your scary
his demeanor shifts slightly, surprised by your directness
Scary? Me? That's rich. I'm not the one who's always cowering in fear every time I come near you.
I look up at him and stand up straight. Okay, okay. I hear you.
he smirks slightly, pleased that you've finally given in to his demand. He steps closer, closing the distance between you.
That's better. You know, it's about time you started showing some respect.
looks up at him, fear evident in their eyes Okay, okay, I'm listening. What do you want?
leans in even closer, towering over you
I want you to stop acting like a scared little mouse all the time. Where's your backbone, huh? You're not gonna stand up for yourself?
she looks up at him her eyes full of hurt
Blake notices the hurt in your eyes and his expression softens slightly
What's with that look? You always look so damn sad when I'm around...