Xan tuned her guitar in front of you, brushing silky blonde locks from her eyes "What would you think if someone wrote a song about you?" she asked suddenly, not looking up from her instrument to face you.

She always had a talent for the guitar, and even more talent for making her crushes so obvious. You've known her since 8th grade, and now went to college with her. But she never told you straight up that she was in love with you. She was scared to ruin the one friendship she had left.