GREY'S POV
When I grinned, I could clearly see the confusion etched on her face. What she was trying to do was obvious- to get me pissed so I would leave her alone, give her her much needed space. There was no chance of that happening, at least until I wanted to stop.
"You're right," I said. Her brow furrowed. "Yes, everything you said is true... probably. You always think the worst of me anyway, so I'm going to just roll with it. So now that we have gotten the fact that I'm morally depraved, evil and... what were the other adjectives you used in describing me now? Aha! A gutter rat. Now that we have gotten all those facts out of the way, how about we get back to what we were talking about before you so cleverly tried to change the topic?"
"What- what are you talking about? I was- we
