She looked at him properly for the first time since she met him. He had black hair and hazel eyes. Tanned caramel skin. Wide nose. Full lips.

He always wore vest t shirts, shorts, baseball hats and sunglasses.

"Why are you staring at me?" He asked, not looking at her.

"You're a white teethed teen."

"I'm a what?"

...

"I haven't asked you any questions today."

He clapped for her.