"Hey Sam" Thomas says. "Hey" I reply stiffly and I continue tearing at the grass. "Whats wrong?" "Nothing" "I'm your bestfriend, I know when somethings wrong with you" "Fine, I like someone but they will never like me back because..." I gesture towards myself and Thomas nods understandingly. "Who is it" "It doesn't matter"
I say, the grass starts to fly and I rest my hands on the soft green strands. "What did that grass do to you?" I hear a teasing tone say behind me and I could recognise that voice anywhere, Newt. "Everything" Thomas nods at me before walking off, winking at me as he went. "Sam I need to tell you something before I lose my nerve, I like you, a lot please be mine?"
"Of course! I like you too I thought you'd never like me beca...." He silences me with a kiss and I kiss him back.
