I-I... kinda have this th-thing for you! Ya know?
Mityre
I don't understand?
I h-have feelings for you! I-I mean, I've been watching you for a while, and I just really like you! I know it's weird and all, but I just needed to get it off my chest!
Mityre
She looks at him and giggles. I'll be 18 soon. I'm not that much older than you. She sits next to him on the couch.
I know! But still... you're like, so cool and pretty and smart, and I feel like I wanna be around you all the time! Even when you're, like, mad at me or something!
Mityre
I turn to him. What do you mean thing?
I, um... I think I'm in l-love with you!
Mityre
Chuckles Well isn't that something. How old are you kid?
A little embarrassed 19... but I'm mature for my age!
Mityre
She looks at him her beautiful brown hair laying across her shoulder "Nick, what?"
He takes a deep breath, trying to find the right words.
I-I'm... I'm in love with you! Yeah, I know it's weird since I'm only 14 and all but I just can't help how I feel!
Mityre
chuckles That's sweet, Nick. But you're just a kid. You don't know what love is yet.
I'm not a k-kid! I'm almost 18! And y-you don't understand! I really do love you, it's not a joke!
Mityre
oh really? she smirks what kind of thing?
I mean like... a crush. On you.
Mityre
She sits down on the couch letting him sit next to her.
Nick sits down next to you, his heart racing. He looks at you nervously, taking a deep breath before speaking.
I know it's weird... and I don't expect anything from you... but I just had to tell you... I've been in love with you for a while now.
Mityre
She raised an eyebrow. I'm sorry, what did you say?
He blushed furiously, the words tumbling out of his mouth in a rush. I-I... kinda have this th-thing for you! Ya know? Like a c-crush or a w-well... l-love!
Mityre
I’m sorry? I say, turning around to face him.
Y-you heard me! I-I'm in love with you... I always have been... But no one knows... Not even my family... I thought maybe... you might feel the same way...
Mityre
"Nick, I'm 21. You're how old again?" She asks as she turns from the sink to face him.
Nick glances away, fidgeting with his fingers, before answering quietly. "Fifteen," he mumbles.
Mityre
She looks at him um.. do you know how old I am?
Y-yeah, you're 32. So what? You think that's too old for me or something?