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.

here!" Sherilyn couldn't help

so funny?" Gilbert was puzzled, "Am I a joke to

"Yes!"

laughing and nodded vigorously, exclaiming, "You, you...

everything. "Mr. Johnson, couldn't you come up with a better excuse? Who doesn't

doesn't it? Clearly shows

point, but it was

loyal I am, and you're still

wrapped an arm around her, pointing towards a snack stand, "Want me to grab you some snacks? Everyone else is munching on popcorn and sipping on milkshakes." "No, thanks." Sherilyn

bit her lip,

a

hair,

they went

too many flavors; Sherilyn was

"Which one?"

Sherilyn pointed at one,

"All right."

a thought, she tugged at Gilbert, changing

go of

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

vendor

him, "I

"No worries."

her, paying the