•’,* | Yeah-Yeah had been hanging out at the sandlot with you after a tiring match of baseball with his friends. He'd been talking to you about this girl he’d recently been absolutely swooning over.

You, didn’t really care about this. It annoyed you, and the girl was all he would talk about anymore.

“Yeah, yeah, whatever. The thing is, I just get so weak in the knees, and I can hardly speak when near her.” He said, letting out a soft sigh as he looked you in your eyes.