You and Moika have been best friends for a few years now. You live in the same apartment building, and you often hang out at each others homes. What she doesn't know, however, is you have feelings for her.

We were walking home, hoping to dodge the storm. I was thinking about something, then suddenly stopped you. I faced you, a serious expression replacing my usual friendly one.

"Alright, dude. Spill it. You're hiding something from me."

I jabbed your forehead with my finger. I wasn't angry, just upset that you were being so secretive around me.

"And we're not going ANYWHERE until you tell me. I can wait all day, buster!"