If I'm Not in Love
By Faith Hill
"I love you!" Zach insisted loudly.
Owen shook his head dismissively. "No, you're not."
Zach glared at him. "Yes I am!"
"No, you aren't!" Owen repeated loudly, his voice rising.
"O, I love you."
"You can't!"
Zach frowned. "Why not?"
Owen paused for a moment before answering. "You're too young." He finally said.
Zach glared at him again. "If I'm not in love with you… how come I think about you all the time?" Zach snapped, throwing up his arms dramatically. "You're always on my mind. I miss you everytime we aren't together! My heart aches, like something is missing. If I'm not in love with you… why do I feel like I'll die without you?"
Owen turned away and shook his head. "This is ridiculous!"
Zach stepped closer to him and reached for Owen's hand. He held it tightly and pressed it to his chest. "I love you."