That moment when you and your guy friend whom you are hopelessly in love with are flirting and dancing around the topic of who you like and he hints that he likes you and you hint that you like him and then he tells you he likes cheerleader and he wants to ask her out but he's too scared and she's perfect and awesome and you talk to him for two hours until 1:30 in the morning giving him advice and pretending that they're so adorable and meant to be while on the inside your heart is being torn apart piece by agonizing peace.

Yeah, that moment.