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 it; she

was puzzled,

"Yes!"

laughing and nodded vigorously, exclaiming,

Johnson, couldn't you come up with a

"It works, doesn't it? Clearly shows

but it was a

I am, and

popcorn and sipping on milkshakes." "No, thanks." Sherilyn wrinkled her nose,

bit her

about... getting me a candy

Gilbert chuckled, ruffling her hair, "I'll

they went together, hand

stand had too many flavors; Sherilyn was

"Which one?"

at one, "That

"All right."

at Gilbert, changing her mind,

let go of the

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

vendor to

him, "I

"No worries."

smiled at her, paying