Him;
You see, there's this girl I like...a lot. She's always on my mind. She's the most beautiful girl I've ever seen but she doesn't think so. She's really self-conscious and thinks that she has to be a size 0, wear a push-up bra, and cake on make-up for any guy to even notice her. I've gone to school with her since first grade and I've been noticing her ever since, even before the make-up and new clothes. I love how she makes me smile but I love it more when I make her smile. Her laugh is adorable but she thinks it's weird so she tries to muffle it. She has me falling head over heels completely in love. The only problem is she'll never believe me if I tell her this.

Her;

 Why wouldn't she believe you?

Him;
I don't know, you tell me.
Why won't you believe me ♥