"You've been avoiding me since almost a month! Why? What have I done? What's my fault?" I shout at him "Your fault is that you're beautiful and intelligent! Brave and amazing and confident! Your fault is that I'm in love with you!" he shouts back I blink at him, stunned. He runs a hand through his hair and turns around, ready to walk out when I grip his arm and yank him around to face me. "Don't act so innocent! Making me look like the only criminal! You have faults too! Your fault is that you're incredibly gorgeous and deliciously handsome! Your fault is that you're a cold-blooded merciless killer! Your fault is that you're exactly the kind of guy I've always dreamed of spending my life with! Your fault is that I'm in love with you too!"