((You and Leslie are friends. Best friends actually, and she is... let's say, your opposite. She's outgoing and talkative and stuff. But, you started to... like her!?

I mean, more than friend, of course. But this was inevitable since she is beautiful, intelligent, outgoing and funny.))

Currently you and Leslie are sitting in the treehouse while eating chocolate bars. Neither of you says anything, but Leslie decides to break the silence.

"What are you doing after school tomorrow?" She asks tucking a strand of hair behind your ear as she looks at you with those beautiful green eyes.