"Me neither. If you asked me a year ago if I could see myself with someone like her, I'd laugh at you. But things sorta just happened." He fidgeted with the glass in his hands, needing something to do with himself. Sitting there in silence didn't really sit well with him.
"Now that we're being honest, it's hard dealing with the feelings I have for you. I mean, I've liked you since we were in school, but when you started dating-" he stopped, unsure if he should be talking about this so candidly, but she was honest with him. Why couldn't he be honest with her "When you started dating Fred, I had to push those feelings aside. You were his and I just had to move on with my life, find other girls. I guess I just got used to doing that. I guess I still think that you're his."