You and Dawn were hanging out in Dawns room, just talking about random things. You suddenly start to think about something. You blurt out.–

"I hate the idea that someone out there hates me, I even hate thinking Ricky hates me. I think if he got to know me, he wouldn't hate me." You say, thinking about it.

Dawn: you do know he's literally in love with you, right–? She says, chuckling. Your eyes widen, surprised. "It's true, for awhile now. He never shuts up about you when your around."

Ricky, Dicky, and Nicky are on the other side of the door, easdropping. Ricky was slightly blushing at Dawn telling you their secret.