Love

Love Is Complicated!

"I bet he was just at a loss of words!" Ered explained to the sad boy. "Or he doesn't like me." Dolph responded. Ered shook her head. "Of course he does!" She yelled. "I've seen the way he looks at you, and it's no ordinary look, it's a look you share with someone you really care about!" Dolph put his head down. "I...I think I just vant to forget about today..." He sighed. 

The two friends walked over to the table that they normally sit at. Meanwhile, Space Kid had just entered the mess hall, and was talking with Nurf. "Welp." He said. "I ruined my friendship with him!" He slapped his helmet. "I'm an idiot!" He yelled. "Calm down Space Kid." Nurf said. "Just sit by him, say that you like him back, and we'll all go on with our lives." Space Kid crossed his arms. "It's not that easy." The young boy explained. "He's probably gonna think that I'm saying that just to spare his feelings."

The two grabbed a couple of trays, got their food, and went to the table where Dolph and Ered already were. "Don't lose the person you care about." Nurf whispered to Space Kid. "If you like him, just say it." Space Kid nodded. 

 Ered looked over to her shoulder. Dolph was picking at his food, resting his head on his hand. He looked really depressed. Like a part of him was missing. "You okay little dude?" Ered asked. Dolph nodded. "Space Kid," He looked up at his crush. Space Kid looked to him. "Yeah?" He respond. "Do me a favor and just forget about vhat happened, okay?" 

Space Kid sighed. "Alright..." He nodded glumly. "What are you doing?" Ered asked Dolph confused. "If he doesn't like me, then he should just forget about today." He said. Ered shook her head. "But he likes you! I know it!" She said. 

Space Kid hesitated a bit before grabbing a rose from his pocket, and giving it to Dolph. "Sorry." He said. Dolph looked up from his tray. "I should've told you sooner, but I didn't know what to say." The boy explained.

Dolph smiled warmly. "Danke..." He said.

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Meanwhile, Preston was writing down a list of grand things to do for Max. "No, no, no, no!" He yelled tearing papers left in right. He collapsed on his bed. "Why the hell is love so annoying!?" He asked himself. "Think Preston!" He told himself. "What does Max like?!" He asked. He scrolled to the bottom of his list and circled it. "Bingo!"