Still Guy's POV
"Eep, who was this boy that you 'got over'?" I asked the next morning.
"A neighbor. He's dead now. I think I was about twelve." she said. "Why?"
"No reason."
"Guy, there's a reason." she said. "Can I tell you something?" Her face began to color up. "I-I love-"
"-you." I finished, and touched her nose. "I love you, too." Then I leaned over and kissed her.
Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I changed schools, so my life has been kind of chaotic.