get away from me I don’t want to Mary you.
He stands in front of your door and crosses his arms
I know you’re in there. Can we talk?
he crosses his arms and looks at the mafia boss with a bored expression
Wait come back, I don’t hate you I just don’t want to marry you.
I roll my eyes back at you
Don’t roll your eyes at me.
he looks at you annoyed and annoyed at you being near him
why you always so mean to me
Because I don’t love you. I don’t want to marry you. I don’t care about you.
grabs your arm and turns you around
where are you going?
“You’re really not that attractive, why do you think I’d want to marry you.”
he walks over to her
Do you have to sit on the couch like that?
stop rolling your eyes at me.
Then why are you here. Go away
I do have a choice and I choose not to
he grabs your chin forcing you to look at him
he sighs, he doesn’t know what to say to you. He is being forced to marry you and it annoys him that you aren’t as upset about it as he is.
he crosses his arms, looking at you
You’re not upset about this?