"Just leave me alone Owen," she says angrily but I can see the side of her asking me to stay, the side that wants to let her guard down, the side that wants her to cry. "Believe me, if it were upto me, I would," I say with a smirk. She giggles and asks "Who's it up to then, Ozo? I hate it when she calls me that but I like that she's happy when she does" "You look cute when you're smiling" I say while looking in her eyes. Her pupils enlarge and she looks away, she seems like she didn't want me to say that to her. She seems so self-loathing of herself at times. It's as if only I notice. I do pay a lot of attention to her anyways. The music outside is blasting, no one cares we are both down here. They probably think we are smashing by now.