Inside the Watson mansion, Amanda and Chevron are in the living room eating sandwiches made by the chefs of the Watson family.

"Mmmm! These sandwiches are so good!" Amanda compliments as she munches her sandwich.

"I know right?!" Chevron takes a bite of her sandwich. "Family recipe secret!"

Amanda grabs her glass cup of water and takes a gulp before putting it back down. "Sandwiches aside, what were you gonna tell me?"

Chevron takes a sip of her water. "Tell you what, love?"

"Remember? When we were outside, you were gonna tell me something after I told you I am transgender?"

Suddenly, Chevron chokes on the water and starts coughing after hearing that.

"Oh my gosh! Are you okay?!" Amanda asked in sudden worry.

"Yes." Chevron coughs. "I'm," cough, "fine." More coughs. "Excuse me for a second."

The popular girl gets up from the couch and runs toward the front doors. She opens the doors and exits the mansion as the transgender girl watches in confusion. Outside, Chevron stands in front of the wall and takes a few deep breaths to calm herself down.

"Alright, Chevron. This is your chance to tell Amanda how you feel. If she is brave enough to tell moi she was once a boy, then I should be brave enough to tell her I love her." She takes another deep breath. "Alright. Here I go."

Chevron reenters the mansion and walks back to the couch.

"You're back so quickly," Amanda comments as Chevron takes a seat, still puzzled about the situation.

"Butlers. Maids. Could you all please leave the living room for a moment. Amanda and I would like to speak in private."

The butlers and maids who were all in the living room agreed with Chevron's order and left the living room.

With all the servants gone, Chevron takes yet another deep breath before starting, "Amanda, do you promise not to freak out or anything?"

"Um, okay?" Amanda phrased it as a question, still bewildered.

"Good." With one final inhale and exhale, after hiding it for what feels like an eternity, Chevron finally utters the special words, "I love you, Amanda."

The curly-haired blondie just sat there staring at the rich popular girl, somewhat muddled. "Umm… could you repeat that? I just want to make sure I heard you right."

Chevron takes a sigh. "I have a crush on you, Amanda."

Amanda still stares at Chevron, this time looking shocked. After remaining silent, she speaks, "I… ummm… well… ummm… I… umm… I… am… shocked."

"Oh I knew it!" Chevron suddenly exclaimed. "I knew you wouldn't understand! You probably think I'm a weirdo for having a crush on a girl like you!" Tears form in her eyes. "And now… you're gonna tell everyone, and they'll see me as a weirdo! MY LIFE'S RUINED!" Chevron then starts crying, thinking she will live the rest of her life in shame now that she came out of the closet, but then, she felt Amanda's hands grabbing her arm. Chevron suddenly stops crying and looks at Amanda who is smiling at her. "Wait. You're not weirded out?!"

"Of course not, silly! Why would I be?" said Amanda.

"But you were shocked! I thought you would hate me!"

"Hate you? For liking me?" Amanda giggles for a bit. "That's just silly!"

"That means… you like me?"

"No. It means…"

Then, to Chevron's shock Amanda gives her a kiss on the cheek, causing the former to blush.

"...I love you," Amanda finishes the sentence.

After Chevron snaps out of her blushing state, she says, "So you're saying that-"

"I have a crush on you," Amanda finished the sentence again.

"So that means you also like girls?" Chevron questioned.

"More like I like everyone regardless of gender."

"What does that mean?"

"It means I'm pansexual," Amanda admits. "It's like bisexual, but gender isn't a factor in attraction."

"Amanda, I'm in total shock right now! This whole time we had a crush on each other!"

"And I wanted to tell you that, but I was too nervous. I thought a girl like you would never be into girls in general."

"I don't blame you, love. Even I thought I would never fall in love with a girl! But here I am! Admitting my love for a girl who happens to be in love with me!"

"Strange isn't it?"

"But does anyone else know you're pansexual?" asked Chevron.

"Not yet, but I'm very sure they'll be accepting!" claims Amanda. "I mean they accepted me as transgender."

"Well… to be safe, love, I do have one thing in mind to help us make sure."