"Well, it can't be helped" I replied. "And how about you? What's your story to tell?" "What do you want to know about me?" he asked back. "Any interesting fact?' I asked mimicking his voice. "I'm single and ready to mingle," he replied with a smile. I rolled my eyes. "I said... an interesting fact," I repeated, putting an emphasis on what I just have said. "Am I not interesting?" he then asked. "Do I look interested in you?" "Is there a reason not to?" "First of all, you are arrogant," I explained, I could here the frustration and annoyance in my tone. "You are handsome but you have a bad temper. And worst of all, you think too highly of yourself." He glared at me; I suddenly fell silent and averted my eyes. I heard him sigh. "You're looking at just one side of me," he commented

