"Why do you hate me so much?" He took off his eyes from the road and turned towards my directions. "Hate's a strong word." I clarified, rolling my eyes. "Well it's clear you don't like my presence." He chuckled. "Well...yea..." I turn my gaze to the window. "You're a jerk for making girls fall for you and break their heart the next day. You play with them like they're toys." I continued. I looked at him again. His face showed confusion and to my surprise hurt, but was quickly replaced by seriousness. Suddenly he drove the car to the side of the road and parked it. I turned to him with confusion. He sigh, "I've never played you before."All Rights Reserved