She likes him.

"I like someone. Even though sometimes--No, let me scratch that. He always act like a jerk. But.. hey. I like him. This sounds stupid right? Ugh."

He likes her.

"You know what? I've always like this girl. She always caught my attention. And uh..even though we always fight, in the end, I still find myslef smiling like an idiot. Aish, why am I like this? So gay."

Everyone knows.

"They like each other. They were just stupid to not notice it." 

Except them.

"You're not my type! Definitely not!"

"And so you are, Mister-Oh-So-Gentleman-Jerk?"

"What did you just called me, flat chested?!" 

"A pathethic jerk! Huh, so what?!"

"You shut up barbie wannabe! Flat chested!!!" 

"You what?! Urgghhh! I ain't flat chested!! Stupid!" 

They didn't have a normal relationship.

"You can never 'just be friends' with someone you fall in love with. And 'just friends' don't look at each other like that."

They teased each other.

They called each other names.

But underneath that,

Anyone could see how much they cared,

Because if you could listened closely,

Every 'Shut up' there was an 'I love you' inside it. 

He's a woman hater. Scared to fall in love... again.

She's a nobody. Scared of being in love. 

But what if these two collides? Will they make their own happy ending? Or does really happy ending exist? Like in the fairytale. 

"I don' believe in forever. It's just a word. A nonsense promise." 

"So does, happy endings."