Bon: well I'm going to high school I hope to see my friends and my...crush too
I remember him. He is so cute he made me feel happy to see him. Do I like him. No he is my friend why I like him I'm not gay. i hope to see him again.
Bonnie: well I'm going to high school. I remember my friends and my maestro. Jeje
I remember bon my maestro. He is so cool. He made me so much happy jejej
I'm so happy to see him.
Bonnie: maestro!!!! *running and give him a hug*
Bon: huh ahh *fell down* oh hi bonnie. Hehehe
Bonnie: hello maestro jejej. what are you doing maestro
Bon: *little blushing* n-n-noting
Bonnie: bon you ok
Bon: y-yay am okay
Bonnie: I need to go
Bon: were you going
Bonnie: to see my friends or you going to see your friends maestro?
Bon: yap
Bonnie: ok bye maestro * running away and going to see his friends*
Bon: * walk away and going to see his friends too* (Mind: why did I blush. I don't know why. if I see him i get so nervous about him I thinking about him d-d-do I like him) *blushing crazy*
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