First Kiss (3)

Aoki: Hello?

Xavier: Hey Aoki.

Aoki: Oh, hey Xavier.

Xavier: What are you doing?

Aoki: Putting my diary up and thinking about you.

Xavier: Awww, you made my heart skip a beat.

Aoki: (Laughs) That’s a good thing, right?

Xavier: Right.

Aoki: Xavier?

Xavier: Yes sweetheart?

Aoki: Are you going to be flexing on me when we go to school tomorrow?

Xavier: No Aoki, why would I do that?

Aoki: Because you may not want people to know that you’re dating the fattest girl in school.

Xavier: I don’t give a damn how big you are, I love you for who you are.

Aoki: I hope so.

Xavier: Why would you even ask me that?

Aoki: Because…

Xavier: Because what?

Aoki: I feel like you may be a little ashamed of me.

Xavier: Well I’m not, so just get that out of your head.

Aoki: I’ve never had a guy be so nice to me before.

Xavier: On the real, most of the guys at school are jerks.

Aoki: Most of them pick on me anyway, my only friends are my teachers and…well…my diary. I only tell it everything that happens with me.

Xavier: I’m your friend, right?

Aoki: Well aren’t we more than friends?

Xavier: Yeah, but I want to be the boyfriend that you can talk to about anything.

Aoki: I feel like I can talk to you about anything.

Xavier: So tell me this…why haven’t you had a boyfriend? You’re a beautiful girl Aoki.

Aoki: The boys here only look at skinny girls and I’m sick of it.

Xavier: I look at girls for what they have in the inside, not the outside.

Aoki: Why couldn’t I just have ran into you earlier.

Xavier: I don’t know, but I feel the same way.

Aoki: I’m sure you had a lot of girlfriends back where you used to live.

Xavier: You’ll be surprised…I actually didn’t.

Aoki: What? Why?

Xavier: Because most of those girls wanted rough guys.

Aoki: And you’re not that?

Xavier: Nope. I like to treat a girl like she’s a queen.

Aoki: That’s sweet.

Xavier: I’m going to treat you like that baby girl.

Aoki: You don’t have to. I’m not a queen.

Xavier: But you’re my queen Aoki. I love you.

Aoki: Really?

Xavier: Yes, I really do love you.

Aoki: I love you too.

“Aoki, I need to use the phone”, yelled Aoki’s mom from downstairs. “Alright mom”, says Aoki.