That strange feeling you got whenever his was around. The urge to stand near him and run away at the same time. All this time you had assumed it loathing. The way two of you could fight about nothing for hours. All this time you thought you hated him. At times the two of you would just plain glare at each other, all this time meant nothing.
"I think I want to die," you moaned into the pillow as your sister Lili tried to console you.
"__________, I'm sure Emil is sorry for picking that fight, can't you just get along."
"I won't go back to school Lili, he's there."
Lili sighed, "The two of you have always hated each other, I don't see why now is any dif…rent…_________."
She took a deep breath, "I hate to ask thing, but…are you…by any chance…in love with Emil?"
You looked up from the pillow with puffy red eyes, "Maybe…"
Lili squealed, "Oh __________ this is wonderful!"
"No it's not!" you shouted crying again, "He hates me!"
"Just stop treating him badly and make up," she shook you, "you two would be so cute together!"
You wanted to scream.
"I can just picture it now! Little Emils and ___________s running around, so cute!"
Your eyes widened, "It's just a crush Lili, we aren't getting married!"
It was too late, your little sister was off dreaming about how cute your future children would be.
'Last time I tell her anything about my thoughts on boys,' you thought getting up to leave.
There was a knock at the front door. You answered it. There stood Emil with a bouquet of flower, "____________. I saw you weren't at school the last couple days and I wanted to say…I'm sorry." The thrust the flowers into your face.
You gave him a small smile, "I'm sorry too. I was being rude, do you think we can start over?"
He nodded, "Sure."
"____________ and Emil sitting in a tree K-I-S-S-I-N-G!" you heard Lili sing.
You and Emil blushed.