I walked on a table nearby a tree. "Hellooo~?" I yelled. The square was empty since the great escape at the asylum. Suddenly, I felt something tap my shoulder. I grabbed a gun out of my pocket and aimed it at his head. "How ya doing mystery man?" I asked, giving him a grin. "It's Andrew to you, little lady." He said sharply. I gave him a funny look. "Gee, you really got manners." I said sarcastically, giving him a light punch on his shoulder. He laughed and tried to push my gun down. "How about we don't shoot each other yet?" Andrew asked. I lowered my shiny pistol and shoved it in my pocket. "Whatever, anyways. What the hell do you want? I have precious time that I can't spare right about now." I implied. He rolled his eyes. "Well a little screaming down town gave me a little idea that something was going on," Andrew explained. "So of course, I checked it out and saw the one and only, Nyxie. Or the Virus to be precise." He crossed his arms. "Wait, a little thing like  you actually knows who I am?" I asked sarcastically. "First of all, I'm not a kid. I'm a normal teen, get it right. And second, how did you manage to escape?" Andrew asked very questionably. I got an idea to trick him, so I glitched behind him and crossed my arms. "A little something I like to call glitching." I smiled, he looked shocked. "Gee, no wonder they call you the virus." His eyes opened wide. "Why are you really here?" I put my finger under his chin pulled it away, trying to trick him. "I like what you do, you so shit cause you can and that's pretty awesome!" He said excitedly. "Maybe I could help you?" Andrew stepped closer and I smiled. "Haha, cute.. Fine, you can help." I agreed with him. "But first," I looked away from him. "You need to admit something, no, I don't care what. Just tell me anything about you and your in, kid." I said sharply. He started to think so I sat on the roof and waited. "Well, there's this one girl I don't know a lot about, and she doesn't know. I think she's cool, she just doesn't realize it. but I think that Deep inside, she likes me a little." He sat next to me and looked at the stars. I looked at him, "and who would that be little boy?" I asked joking. "It's not little boy. And I'm not telling anytime soon." He implied. "What if you were at gunpoint?" I got my gun out and pointed it at him. "Then I would do this," he scooted closer and I lowered my gun. "What are you-" before I could finish my sentence, me and Andrew were locking lips. My eyes grew wide but then I closed them and kissed back. I pulled away and looked at him. "T- that's the first time someone did that..." I said to Andrew, blushing. "I just- I'm sorry.." Andrew jumped off the roof and ran. I felt my heart pumping in and out really fast. Is this what love feels like? "W- wait!" I call out to Andrew, but he just ignores me. He's probably just scared that he kisses the worlds latest freak.