(Requested)

     Colleen and Jackson casually wait at the bus stop. "Well.. it's probably going to be a while." Jackson says. "Yeah.. let's play the opposite game!" Colleen suggests. "What's that?" Jackson asks. "It's a game where one person asks a question and the other is supposed opposite of what they mean, and back and forth. The goal is to trip up the other person." Colleen explains. "Oh okay." Jackson says.

     "Hm. What's your favorite flavor of ice cream?" Jackson asks. "Vanilla." Colleen lies, aware her favorite flavor is chocolate. "Favorite color?" Colleen inquired. "Purple." Jackson says. "Hmm.. Favorite Animal?" Jackson asks. "Cat." Colleen responds distastefully. "Favorite song?" Colleen asks. "Definitely not Sweater Weather.." Jackson says. 

      "Hm. What's your favorite dessert?" He asks. "Not pumpkin pie!" Colleen says, then pulls a mischievous grin. "Who do you like?" The question makes him go silent for a minute. "Well, who?" Colleen asks again.

      "...uh.. Not you or anything.." Jackson says. "Alright I wasn't expecting that. Uh. Game over I guess." Colleen says, her face turning red. She had just been hoping to find out who he liked so she could tease him. She hadn't considered that he would have liked her. 

     "Oh. Look. Our bus." Jackson says. "Oh yay." Colleen replies. They sit down on the bus. " ... " the tension between the two thickens. About thirty minutes into the ride, Colleen decided now was when to play the cards. She leaned into Jackson. "Huh?-" Jackson seemed confused. 

     "Sorry.." Colleen smiled. "You are just too irresistible." "Hm? What's that supposed to mean?" Jackson asked. "Let's play the opposite game.." Colleen says, knowing what he would say. "Fine. What do you think of me?" Jackson asked. "I definitely don't like you back or anything." Colleen says with a smile. 

      "Wait- you do or you don't? I'm confused-" Jackson said. Colleen giggled and then kissed him on the cheek. "What do you think?" She said. "I.." Jackson is at a loss for words. "Oh look, it's our stop!" Colleen points with one hand and holds Jackson's hand with the other. He just smiles.

(Wowie I'm tired.)