*actual texting conversation between me and him*
*talking about how this school year will be different*
Me: I wish I was perfect like some girls in our school
Him: Why would you wanna be perfect? Being perfect is so over-rated. I love you the way you are.
Me: Its funny how you can make me smile like an idiot over one text message. You actually love me or is this some sick joke?
Him: Anna, I love you. You are the girl I want. Will you be my girlfriend, gorgeous?
Me: How can I say no to an amazing and sweet guy like you, yes(: I love you too