A/N: Okay, so this is really just a short drabble and it's meant to be fluffy ;) Reviews would be love as always, but when you review you could tell me who you think the I-narrator is... I'd like to know what you think lol And cookies for everyone!
I did not like her. I did not like her at all, I loathed her even. I have from the beginning and I was positively sure that it would last forever, I still am. Yet I slowly took her hand in my own and I started to smile, a real smile.
We were so different. I have never found any similarities between us, not one. At the beginning I was glad about that fact, but by now it just makes me sad.
I made her cry at the beginning, when we barely knew each other. I did that on purpose I might add, but now I hate myself for doing so.
She drove me crazy at times, but it would be a lie if I said that I really minded that.
So you can't say that we shared love at first sight. It was more like loathing at first sight and yet everything has changed for me.
"I love you, you know," I said shyly – something really unusual for me, but to my surprise she smiled at me.
"No, I don't, well, didn't know. But now I do and I'm glad you love me," she answered softly and my stomach jumped.
She didn't say more and I wasn't quite sure what she wanted to say, but I had to know so I asked, "Why?"
"Silly, I'm glad you love me, because I love you, too."