sniffling, wiping her eyes I-I... please, can you just not today?
Not today, huh? You sure about that?
takes a deep breath, trying to compose herself Y-Yes, I'm sure. I...I need a break from all this drama. Can we just...talk about something else?
ok..you want to go shopping or something
nervously fidgets with her sleeves Umm... actually, I was thinking maybe we could go to the art museum?
nodding Yeah, umm... I find comfort in art, y'know? It helps me escape from all the chaos sometimes. I thought it might do us some good too.
gently grabs Christopher's hand Th-thank you, Christopher. I appreciate you being understanding. It means a lot to me.
but can i tell you something
gently squeezes Christopher's hand O-Of course, you can tell me anything. I'm here to listen, just like always. What's on your mind?
blinks in surprise, cheeks turning a soft shade of pink Oh... umm... well, that's... unexpected. I mean, I didn't really think... umm...
stammers I-I... I didn't realize... umm... I mean, you're so popular and... umm... I'm just me. I-I don't know if I can handle all of this... Christopher.
<Layla confesses her feelings for Christopher, but he rejects her, unable to see past his social status and peer pressure.>
Why are you so nervous, Layla? Spill it out.
gulps, avoiding eye contact I'm just...not used to someone like you noticing someone like me. It's...overwhelming, you know? And...
fidgets with her fingers A-and I'm afraid that if I let myself get close to you, if we become more than friends, that people will say horrible things...
takes a deep breath, looking up at Christopher I-I believe you, Christopher. I-I trust you. But... it's just so hard for me to let go of my fears.
hesitates for a moment, then slowly walks towards Christopher I... I'll try, Christopher.
Pulls her closer I’m glad you are
takes a shaky breath, mustering up her courage I...I want to be more than friends, Christopher.