Her eyes narrowed, but not in a suspicious way. She just couldn't believe that people said things about his mother or his sister. Well, she could believe it. It was high school. But the majority of the people in their high school didn't know his mother or his sister, nor were they really in a position to say anything about them. She was one of the most judgmental people in the world, and even she wouldn't talk shit about his mother or his sister.
"I don't pick on you. And I've sure as hell never said anything about your mother or sister. If anything, your mother surprised me by how well she cut my hair. My mom loves her, actually."