Conrad Murry and Blair Grace. -- I can feel his eyes on me. "Look at me, Blair." I look over to him, we lock eyes. He's facing me. "She'd never be a problem if I got into a relationship. I blocked her multiple times, she makes new accounts." He smiles. "I don't like many girls, I don't flirt with girls, I keep to myself. If I show affection I would make it obvious." is he making it obvious right now? "You're a pretty girl Blair. Pretty brown hair with pretty lips and a perfect nose. Any boy would be lucky to have you." "Are you flirting with me Conrad?" He looks at me, then at my lips. "Am I?" He tilts his head sideways. He touches the side of my face. "Blair!! Dinner!" My mom interrupts. He takes his hand away, "Dinners ready." He says, smiling.