I wish we had a ten things I hate about you kind of love, where I knew that it was mutual and not just a friendship but for overnight. one where after our fight one of us came back to confess the love we had, but it never really was like that was it. it was just holding hands and staring into eachothers eyes...but not like that. it was telling eachother everything and always sitting next to eachother...but not like that. because when it came down to it there really are ten things you hate about me, but not a single thing i hate about you.