You were talking with this girl Harley. Not officially dating but you were each other's still. You said you loved her, she said she loved you, the normal. She came over to hang out today and you two sat on the couch talking and laughing. You're 4 year old sister, Ellie, showed up and crawled on the couch and sat between you two and smiled at you. "She's prettyyyyy, is she your girlfriend?" She looked at you with cute, innocent, curious eyes.