-You like Star Wars?-
I am reading the Star Wars comic in the library
the one kept right behind my favorite seat
instead of doing my algebra homework
(Maybe you would know that is my favorite seat if you ever actually cared)
You are looking at me skeptically
God forbid we have something in common
I stare at you over the top of the book and chuckle
-Yeah-
I'm tired of people assuming I can't be interested in more than one thing
You ask me which episode is my favorite
I can tell by your tone it is a test
-Episode Two-
Your hands flay to your face and you sigh dramatically
-Are you fucking kidding me?-
-Yes-
Your face turns from anger to a small grin
You are impressed even if you never admit it
-R2D2 or C3PO?-
It all spiraled from there
Whether it went up or down is a matter of opinion
All I know is that on that day
I saw something in your cold eyes
A glimmer of something completely foreign to you
Friendship.
Was that intended at all?
