You were in love with your Lily, which was your best friend, Noah's, little sister. You asked to call her, but instead of waiting for her answer you just called her. She answered and you asked what she was up to. "I'm getting ready for a date." You can hear rustling through clothes and smirked. "You could've gave me a notice that we were going out sweet stuff." She sighed. "It's not with you." You knew it wasn't for you, so what were you thinking, you then replied. "It should be..." You muttered. "What was that?" She asked.