Your POV

You were sitting on the couch next to Pete your crush/ best friend.

You turn toward him and say.

"Pete do you like me?"

"No." He says.

"Do you think I'm pretty?" You ask him.

"No." He replied.

You feel your heart start to slowly tear.

"Do you think I'm fat?" You ask him.

"Yes." He tells you.

You feel a tear roll down your cheeks as you get up.

"Wait y/n." He says.

"What?" You ask him.

"I don't think your pretty I think your beautiful." He says.

"I don't like you I love you." He tells you.

"I think you have a fat heart." He tells you.

You smile and kiss him roughly.
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