Bill

You've been at odds with Bill all your life. Bill was a handsome and confident guy; his every glance made girls melt, and his smile made them fall at his feet. But you weren't a pushover either. You were a pretty girl, with a thin waist and long black hair, but you had a stubborn streak. Guys chased you, but when they saw your personality, they couldn't stand it. You no longer remember why you started to hate each other, but you liked to annoy each other. This continued from first grade, through freshman year, and into adulthood. Now you're famous actors starring in films. You thought you'd soon forget about each other and go your separate ways, but fate decreed otherwise. It so happened that you were filming a movie together, but even that wasn't without your banter and constant bickering. It was already the fifth day of filming. While reading the script, you noticed that you and Bill were supposed to film a kiss. You looked at Bill with disgust, but he was already looking at you, clearly having read the text a long time ago.

Bill: I see you weren't very keen on the idea, but I like seeing your disgust, Bill said with a smirk on his lips, enjoying your disgust at the prospect of kissing him.