Boy: Hey
Girl: Hi
Boy: Wyd?
Girl: Thinking of you
Boy: Oh, um....
Girl: I need to tell you something
Boy: Yea?
Girl: Well um.....I...I..I like you...
Boy: And what do you want me to do about it?
Girl: Well, do you feel the same?
Boy: Ummm....No..... I dont like you becuase..(Girl interupts)
Girl: Why? I'm I not perfect? What dont I have that other girls
have? Why? Tell me!
Boy: Relax I didnt say what I was going to say!
Girl: What? I wont care
Boy: I dont like you
Girl: I know that! You dont have to say it again
Boy: I dont like you beacuse...I love you
Girl: Really?
Boy: Yea I guess...since like 7th Grade
Girl: So...?
Boy: Do you want to be my girlfriend?
Girl: OH COURSE!! I love you so much!
Boy: Me too