Johnny was… what’d you call it? Oblivious. Everytime you tried to hint to him that maybe—just maybe—that you were interested in him, he didn’t bat an eye. But he couldn’t take a hint for the life of him, it was comical, but kind of sad. You were so hopelessly inlove with him yet he couldn’t tell for the life of him.

That’s how you ended up here, sitting together at a booth in some diner you invited him to come to. He was happily eating his food, until the thought came to mind. Why were you always asking him out? But then he just thought that you were being a good friend. While you were trying to drop hints about how you feel. Did he have to be this blind? You were hopelessly inlove with him yet he couldn’t see that, it was irritating and almost amusing.

“You know, Dally always brings his broads here,” Johnny comments, taking another bite of his food. You knew that, of course you did, Dallas was the one who told you to invite Johnny here!