Norman's pov
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Emma and I were hanging out in her very cold backyard. It was the middle of winter and we were sitting out in the cold.
"E-emma?" I said shivering.
"Yeah?" She asked like as if it wasn't like 20 degrees outside.
"W-why are we outside in your backyard i-in th-the cold?" I was shivering a lot. Oh god I'm gonna get sick.
She shrugged. Wait... she shrugged?! Just... shrugged? She's making me sit in twenty degree weather in the middle of winter and when I ask why all she can do is shrug?
"Alright, alright, I have a question to ask you." she said, oh great we're sitting outside in twenty degree weather just so she could ask me a question, it's not like she could've asked me the same question inside the nice warm house. "Why do you like Ray?"
I froze, figuratively not literally, although if we don't go back inside then maybe I might actually freeze.
"Not in a homophobic way of course, I just genuinely want to know why you like our little emo." She said after a very long moment of silence.
"Well..." I started, "he's nice, he's really smart as you know, when he talks about something he's interested in he kind of.... lights up, y'know?"
She shrugged, "He can be child-like at times, his humor is amazing. Sometimes he'll say something and have to hold in a laugh just to see if someone understood his joke. He's.... he's just so talented a-and he's just... himself. That's why I.... I love him."
"Awwwh that's so cute." Emma said.
I smiled, "Now can we go back inside? I'm freezing."
"Yeah sure, let's go." She grabbed my hand and we went back into her house. As an apology she made me hot chocolate.
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Also the title of this story is that because I could not think of one and I'm hungry.
