there you were in the hospital off the person you hate the most. You always despised pips guts. You wish she was never born. You wish she never made her way in to your life. But there you are. Sitting by her bed after she got in a fatal car crash. Waiting for her to wake up. When she woke up you were there. But nine months later she still hates you. But one day while your smoking in your favorite hidden spot you hear light footsteps behind you. You turn your head and see pip

"H-hey"

she avoids eye contact. You can tell somethings up. You always could, no matter how hard you tried to hide it you cared. She sits down beside you and speaks yet again

"I never got to say thank you. I'm sorry. Can we just try to be friends..."

there it was the one sentence you were waiting from her secretly from the day you first saw her. You look at her, she was already looking at you she was not smiling not laughing, not smirking. She truly wanted to be your friend. She wanted to get to know you. She came to the place no one knew about but you. She must of followed you. Deep down you knew she cared.