“Er—can I talk to you for a second?”

“Hmm, of course. Why?”

“This is about, er—you know…”

“No, I don’t know.”

“Oh yeah—haha, yeah, of course you don’t know. Yeah, how can you know—“

“Ehem?”

“Oh—sorry! I mean, sorry—“

“Actually, I don’t have that much time.”

“Yeah—yeah, I’m sorry for disturbing you, and—“

“… yeah, so?”

“Are you dating with Ethan Craft?”

“Ethan? No way!”

“Oh yeah, but the gossip—you know.”

“Yeah, so many morons believe in it.”

“Oh, yeah, of course…”

“Oh, sorry. Didn’t mean that you a moron or what.”

“Yeah, yeah, I know. But I probably am.”

“Uh, sorry…?”

“No, no, I’m not blaming you—it’s just—er, mm, so, you’re not dating Josh Morgan either, right?”

“Hell no! Josh’s dating Nathalie, if you don’t know.”

“Oh really? And, hm, that Japanese? Teru Mi—Mi… er—“

“Teru Mikami? Are you kidding me? I’m just tutoring him English.”

“No—just, just you two really often hang out together so I thought you are—“

“Of course we are. Didn’t you listen? I AM tutoring him.”

“Yeah! Yeah, of course you are.”

“… yeah.”

“Olivier Faou?”

“No way.”

“Steve Green?”

“Come on, no!”
“Milo Hayden?”

“NO! And if it’s all the matter—I’m dating who, I’m off! I thing I’ve told you that I don’t have time!”

“No, no, no—sorry! This is not all. Not at all, actually.”

“… okay.”

“So, there’s so many I want to talk to you.”

“You’ve already.”

“You know… I’m always seeing you ever since.”

“Hmm…”

“It’s true.”

“Okay, okay.”

“And I’ve never seen you as an ordinary girl.”

“Okay—listen, what do you mean? That I AM freak?”

“No! No! No! You misunderstand.”

“Whatever, keep going—I’m running out of time.”

“Well, yeah, what I mean is not that you FREAK or something—“

“Keep going, please?”

“Yeah—yeah. What I mean… you’re really different in my eyes.”

“I got it already.”

“I always…”

“Hmm?”


“Always love you.”


“…”

“…”

“… this long?”

“Sorry?”

“You need this long to finally say it?”

“… Am I late?”

“Yes, you are! You’re VERY late.”

“Oh—yeah, well, I guess I won’t need—this is it! So you’re dating those Kevin Fernandez from basketball team, right? So, maybe I’ll just go and, er—“

“No! Me too.”

“…”

“Can’t you be silence like that?”

“No—I don’t be silence but, you—are you saying that—“

“Oh, if you don’t hear, just pretend that I’m saying nothing—“

“NO!”

“And?”

“I love you.”

“… I knew that already.”

“So much.”

“Hmm…”

“Will you be my girlfriend?”

“…”

“Please…?”

“Yes.”

“Yes?”

“Yes.”

“You actually say ‘yes’?”

“Yes.”

“You don’t take this wrongly, right? It’s ME who want to be your boyfriend and—“

“Oh my God—yes. Can’t you stop now?”

“Oh—yeah, sorry, that—hmm, habit, I guess, and—“

“Just tell me once more.”

“Huh? What?”

“Come on…”

“Oh—oh, yeah.”

“Yeah…?”

“I love you.”
“I love you too.”