A/n: Thank you guys for reviewing my stories. This story is not mine but i added some extra parts. It's not my idea but I would like to give credit to the person who started to version I read. Thank you and please review!
Original version
A girl asked a boy if she was pretty and the boy said no. She asked if he liked her and he said no. She then asked if he wanted to be with her forever and he said no. Finally, she asked him if he would cry if she walked away and again he replied no. The girl had heard enough and she went to leave. The boy grabbed her arm and said," You are not pretty, you are beautiful. I do not like you, I love you. I do not wan to be with you forever, I need to be with you forever. And if you walked away I would not cry, I'd die.
My version
Gabriella started walking with Troy while holding hands.
"Troy, do you think I'm pretty?" Gabriella asked.
"No," Troy said plainly.
'He probably means something else' Gabriella thought.
"Well, do you like me?" Gabriella asked.
"No," Troy said again plainly.
'Maybe he's not paying attention' Gabriella thought again.
It started to drizzle but they were still walking.
"Oh, do you want to live with me forever?" Gabriella asked.
"No," Troy said plainly.
Gabriella starts to frown.
'He's probably joking' Gabriella thought once again.
"Would you cry if I left?" Gabriella asked.
"No," Troy said plainly.
It started raining harder and Gabriella cried letting go of her hand.
"Fine! Be that way! I'll just leave!" Gabriella yelled while leaving.
She runs to the park while in the rain looking for shade.
"Wait!" Troy said running after her. He grabs her wrist.
"What to do you want?!" she yelled.
"I don't think you're pretty, I think you're beautiful. I don't like you, I love you. I don't want to live with you forever, I need to live with you forever. I wouldn't cry if you left, I would die." Troy said putting a hand on her cheek.
"You really mean that?" Gabriella asked while stopping crying.
"Yeah, I do," Troy said. They both leaned in and shared a sweet kiss with a lot of love.
They pulled away and the rain started to stop and the sun came out. They hooked hands and started to go home.