You walked over to Nash's car after school since he always brings you home, he was in the drivers seat waiting, "here let me take that" Nash said. "Babe, its really heavy be careful" I said warning him, "don't worry, I may have the body of a three year old but I can handle it" once I give the backpack to Nash, he drops it in a puddle. "NASH, ALL MY HOMEWORK IS RUINED" you scream looking at the soaking papers, "baby I am so sorry, I'll tell your teachers what I did, or I'll dry the papers and do your homework, I'm sorry I was just trying to help" Nash said panicing. "Nash, thank you for helping but, I told you it was heavy, next time just don't be so god damn nice" I say, "okay" Nash laughs "really? Is it the right time to laugh?" I say getting mad again. "Your right, sorry, I'll make it up to you...here" Nash hands me all his homework, "what do I do with this?" I ask "rip it, rip it all" Nash says "Nash" I say looking at him "do it, please, I feel bad" Nash says. "But" I say "Y/N....please" Nash says in a serious tone, "fine, thank you" I say then rip his homework right in the middle "I love you" Nash laughs. "I love you to" you laugh.
