Tommy when he tells you he likes you
"So why'd ya bring me here?" I asked. Tommy wanted to 'talk to me in private' although, we were in a bar with no privacy.
"Oh, um, right that." he scratches the back of his head nervously. "You're really pretty, you know?" "Uh, thanks. Is that what you wanted to tell me?" I replied "No, well, kinda. I wanted to tell you that I love you." he said.
I smiled. "I love you too." I replied "So, are we like together now? I've never done this before." Tommy blushed but smiled. "We sure are." I replied.