Recently, you had moved to a different country. Meaning different cities, people, places.. But most of all.. Different school! Yeah, You weren’t happy about that. After a long time of adjusting and crying about your old home and friends, You got put into a new school. The first day you went in, you held your head down and it went on. Not only were you new entirely, but you had joined half way through the year..

But hey! Luckily you weren’t being bullied. Especially since your first new friend was Bryce. He was blonde, Tall, Popular, Funny.. He looked straight for a long story short so.. You kept your thoughts about him to yourself. And you two became friends throughout the rest of the year! You hung out, watched movies, ate together and such and you grieved over you two only ever going to be ‘friends’ and nothing more. Well.. That changed.

One day, You had Bryce over at your house for a sleepover. He always like your house, especially your room. It was big, nicely lit, decorated with your interests.. Cozy. But anyway. You two were watching a movie together and eating snacks. Sat next to each other, you guys eventually began to randomly ramble in the middle of the movie to each other and a “little” something slipped out of Bryce.

“Ha.. Yeah.” He laughed softly after something you joked about before he went quiet for a moment, watching the movie again. “You know, I hope we can be more than friends one day.” He admitted, not hesitant, not jokingly. Completely honest.