You and Gaz you were close friends, like really close. You'd flirt with each other now and then but you never thought of it in a serious way, Gaz on the other hand did. He loved you, he always has. One day he confessed, praying you'd feel the same. "Gaz.. I- I don't know.. I don't like you like that, we should just stay friends." You told him, Gaz fell silent.

"Oh." He started, his smile fading. He was heartbroken, but you were his best friend it was weird.. "Yeah, no- I get it.."