Whispers Turn to Whimpers: Could He Ever Change?

"Wow, look at that height!"

"And he's so handsome too!"

"Huh? He seems to be alone."

"Doesn't such a hottie have a girlfriend?"

By the time Gilbert had snagged his tickets, a small crowd had already formed around him. He casually shoved the tickets into his pocket. "Hey there!"

A bold girl, mustering all her courage, stepped in front of him.

Gilbert frowned in confusion, "Yes? Can I help you?"

The girl, still a bit nervous, held up her phone. "I'm really sorry to bother you, but could I possibly get your Instagram?"

Ah.

Gilbert got it in a flash. He was being hit on.

He politely declined, "I'm sorry, but I don't have a phone. Excuse me, my girlfriend is waiting for me."

With that, he waved towards Sherilyn and quickly walked over to her.

The girl who tried her luck: Heartbroken...

Of course, a guy like him would have a girlfriend.

couldn't help it; she

was puzzled, "Am I a joke to

"Yes!"

vigorously, exclaiming, "You, you... don't have a

had heard everything. "Mr. Johnson, couldn't you come up with a

mind. "It works, doesn't

it was

and you're still

me to grab you some snacks? Everyone else is munching on popcorn and sipping on milkshakes." "No, thanks." Sherilyn wrinkled

bit

about... getting me a candy

her hair, "I'll get it for

went

too many flavors; Sherilyn was

"Which one?"

Sherilyn pointed at one, "That

"All right."

thought, she tugged at Gilbert, changing her

let go of the

Gilbert couldn't help but smile, "Don't worry, no

asked the vendor

Sherilyn quickly stopped him, "I can't eat that

"No worries."

smiled at her, paying