You had begged him for months to let you ride his board. Just once, once was all you needed to be content. You would think that your best friend would trust you with something like this. How many years have you guys been friends for? Too many damn years to count apparently. In all honesty this wasn’t your only reason for incessantly pestering him. You had had a crush on him ever since about the five year mark of your friendship and of course you were scared to admit it incase he’d reject you. But maybe, just maybe, this would be the push you needed to spit out those three magic words. I love you. Following your fifth attempt to ask him he finally let off a sigh, "Fine, you win." He said, rubbing the side of his temples.