Multiple wolf whistles and cat calls followed you as you strode confidently through your school halls, flashing that white model like smile of perfect teeth. You were number one on every guys' 'Tap That' list. You were beautiful, smart, confident, and compassionate and most of all you could make even the most stern people bowl over laughing.

You were heading to class, and you saw the white-silver hair that sent your heart bursting, "Hey Gil!" You called. The young man turned to you with a tired smile, but you didn't see it, you kissed him and said, "Hey listen to this, so a guy walked into-,"

"_, we have to talk."

Your smile stayed on your face, and said, "What about?" Oh gawd, not that line, that's the kiss of death. Not letting your thoughts control your emotions you continued to smile as he explained the situation. Then you saw the uneasy brunette girl he was speaking of. "I swear I haven't done anything but talk to her, so I haven't cheated on you. Despite the fact that you've been really good to me, always making me laugh and such, we haven't been able to have…a serious enough relationship. I'm sorry, _, but I want you to be happy for me. I-I have deep feelings for Elizabeta."

"Yeah, sure it's okay." You said keeping a bubbly exterior, while on the inside you felt like he had stabbed you in the heart and blew your brains out. Gil hugged you and kissed your forehead, "Thanks _, you're the best, we can still be friends though."

"Yeah of course." You grinned.

He nodded and left to attend to Elizabeta.