Paisley's smile faded slowly. She had had all she could take with this idiot. The arm that had been looped around his shoulder quickly wrapped all the way around the boys head, effectively putting him into a head lock. Her eyes held no more amusement but instead were vicious, "Say that again." Her words were laced with warning but part of her wanted him to speak so she could break his neck. What right did he have to say that no guy would ever love her? Did he know how traumatizing those words were? Did he even care? Maybe she would break his neck even if he didn't say anything.