"You have a point there, just because she thinks it doesn't mean that I do." Apparently she had forgotten all the compliments he'd ever given her about how she looked. They'd gone to enough events together that he was more than aware of how beautiful she was, even in high school when he could have gone to things with anyone he'd wanted too it was her.
"You throw popcorn," He threw some back at her, "And shoes. You've thrown school books and a golf ball too. But not a cup." The hair that she'd just pushed back from in front of her eyes had fallen so without thinking he reached over to tuck it back behind her ear.