she eyed him from beneath long black lashes , probably artificial . he did n't push it and for that i was grateful . but what do you want me to actually do , don ? he tried to sit up , but someone stopped him . he started in on another drumstick . he is thoughtful and romantic , and i should appreciate him for who he is , instead of just seeing him as not like perry . i reach over and slide my fingers around her wrist , pulling her arm away from her face . 