So one day he was really depressed so me and, him, and a couple other friends went downtown. Eventually we went to a children's park. When we were at the park he ran over to this little patch of grass and he laid down. I went over there and was half standing over him and half kneeling. We were talking. One of are friends made a really mean comment so we both stopped talking and walked away from each other. At one point we were chasing each other through the park and he slipped and fell. So me and him sat down under the street lamp and just talked. Then the same friend that made the mean comment earlier yelled. "Are you guys done making out yet?" First of all we weren't making out and secondly, she didn't know I liked him. I was really hurt that she said that, but since she didn't know I liked him it was okay.
