I have a favor to ask… I’m hoping it’s not too much. After all, you said you’d always be there for me. So here it goes: Don’t like her. Don’t pick her. Don’t be with her. Anyone but her. It hurts me too much. And if I could possibly fit one more thing in there, if it is okay with you, maybe - just maybe - do you think you could fall for me? ― My Bestfriend’s Wedding (via poeticheartache)