I always felt bad for Jamal. He was always being left out and not appreciated much so I decided to ask him out and be with him all day.

"Jamal!" I yelled into his dad's restaurant, "Are you here?"

Jamal came out running, "W-What's wrong? Did someone find out about you know what?"

"J, chill. I wanted to know if you can hang out today?"

"Oh," Jamal let out a big sigh, "Yeah, just in a few minutes."

I sat down on a table and scrolled through Instagram.

"Okay, I'm done. Let's get outta here," said Jamal offering me his hand. I grabbed it and we walked out.

We went to an ice cream shop and decided to just eat out ice cream there.

"Why did you want to hang out with me? I'm annoying," asked Jamal

"Actually you're not. You're funny and cute." I said whispering the last part.

"Did you say cute? If I heard it wrong I'm sorry." rambled Jamal

He's so cute when he's nervous, he's beautiful.

"Yeah, I did. Jamal, I like you a lot. I want to go out with you more."

Jamal nearly choked on his ice cream, "Really? I mean I like you too. I'm just surprised you don't like Ruby or Cesar. They're way hotter."

"So? I like you Jamal, not them."

Jamal grabbed my hand, he was shaking but I placed my other hand on top and smiled.

"You're the nicest guy."

"And you're the most beautiful girl," replied Jamal