My best friend.
We're both 16. I'm a girl. You're a guy.
I guess you could say we're basically best friends.
You called me today.
You told me your dad was sent to the hospital because he had a reaction to his post-surgery medicine.
I listened to you talk about your dad.
I told you I was sorry and I asked if I could help.
You said no.
And for the first time, I heard you cry.
You don't know this, but I cried too.
It broke my heart to hear you so upset.
You said you had to go.
You hung up the phone.
There was something I didn't get to say.
I wanted to tell you..
That I love you.
That I've loved you since the day we met.
That I want to be your girlfriend.
That I want to kiss you every time I see you.
And that it breaks my heart when you talk about other girls.
Well I'm on my way to the hospital right now.
To see you, to see your dad.
And to tell you, finally, that I love you.
And I'm praying you say you love me too.