You hear a knock on the door. "What?" You say. "It's me Gus, can i come in?" He asked. "Yeah" you say. He walks in as you felt butterflies in your stomach. "Look, i know you don't like me and I'm really sorry for saying that, you probably hate me for it" you say.
"No no no" Gus says. "I don't hate you for it, i just wanted to say that i like you too" he says. "Yeah sure" you say. "I'm serious" he says. "I wanted to come over here just to see you" he says. "Oh, well you're going on tour tomorrow and i won't get to see you" you say. "We can keep In touch, here's my number" he says giving it to you. "Thanks" you say. "No problem, i think i gotta go so I'll text you or you can get me" he says "Bye" you say. "Bye" he says.
