His pov

When I first met this girl it was online. She felt like a really cool person. She seemed funny and kind. Then I found out she went to my school and we got in touch there. When I first saw her in person she looked so pretty yet fragile. The more I interacted with her the more I felt the need to protect her. Then one day when we were alone, she broke down. She was a mess and I wanted to cry just looking at the state she was in.

I tried my best to comfort her but then she started crying louder. She started saying that no body wanted her anymore and that they abandoned her. Who would abandon such a lovely person like this? Once I thought this I blushed. 'Do I… like her?' Is what I though at the time, but pushed it away thinking I only thought of her as a little sister.

Weeks passed by and I could tell she was depending on me more. Eventually I realized I like her but I didn't want to tell her, fearing that she would reject me. So I started trying to make it so she would like me too. I would use suggestive words telling her that I like her. Then again I underestimated her. She didn't realize even after an obvious attempt. It was when I said "I want you to be the happiest in the world, to the point where you can't stop smiling."

She looked at me wide eyed and I thought I made a break through but she just smiled innocently and hugged me. My face went red…but not because I was blushing okay! It was just really hot where we were! Then I started thinking does she even see me as a guy? She just hugged me with no hesitation. It really made one feel frustrated. My friend tried convincing me that she liked me and just hadn't realized it but I didn't believe him.

Then that same friend stole my phone and texted her a suicide letter! And he only told me the day we went back to school. When I was at school I saw her and she had a gloomy look on her face. Her eyes were red as if she had been crying. 'She… wasn't crying because of me? Right?'

When she saw me she had a look of confusion on her face. Then it turned to shock and then frustration. She approached me and started yelling at me while crying. I was screaming in my head asking myself why she was crying. It must of looked funny to my friend because not only was he trying to not laugh before that he was smirking! Still I managed to get her to stop crying. "Sigh… what am I going to do with this little crybaby?" When I said this she started blushing because we of embarrassment and just said "humph!" I looked at her a little bewildered. How can she be so cute!?

Later on in the day she said she wanted to speak to me and when I got there she was a little fidgety. I was really curious now. Then she did the unexpected and confessed to me. I asked her if it was true I was so hopeful. This little stunt that rascal pulled actually helped? An the way she confessed was so cute! She's just too adorable! I hugged her and she hugged me back. A little cliché but whatever. When I got home that day I couldn't help but show off to my older brother.

And boy was he jealous! He's never had a girlfriend despite being so popular hehe.