----Atif's POV----
A month or so had passed since this whole thing was going on.
"She said that to you?" I asked.
"Yep," Shurti said.
She had to go back but found way to come to New York.
I really appreciated it.
"I wish she would just stop this,"she said.
"Why? Tired of acting?" I joked.
"Nah man. I might get another emmy,"she said.
I loved the way she joked.
To be honest I kind of started to like her more than friends. I don't know when this acting stopped for me and just become natural like.
"Come sit," she said.
We had come hiking because she's the type of person who loves to walk and talk.
There was a bench over looking the city.
We sat down. She looked at the view while I looked at her.
I just wanted to tell her everything.
That she has a smile that could light up the night sky, that she makes happier that anyone could.
I want to steal her heart like she's stolen mine.
Apparently, I'd been staring to long because she's looking at me like I'm crazy.
"What?" She asked laughing.
"Nothing. Just thinking about what an amazing friend I have," I said.
She smiles while I feel like I may have broken a piece of my heart. That's all we'll be just friends.