"Star, it's..uhm, Jackie's birthday soon and I don't know what to give her," Marco shyly scratches his neck. "--do you have any idea what I should give her?"
"Dunno. Just give her something, she'll probably be grateful enough," I half-heartedly reply.
"Come on Star, you're a girl."
"What if I'm a girl? Does that mean we like the same thing?" I snap. "--we don't. And I don't care, just leave me alone."
"I'm sorry, that probably sounded rude," he replies. "--what do you want then?"
"Love from the person I want," I eyed him sincerely.
"And who's that?" he smirks.
"You," then he laughs and smacks my shoulder playfully.
