"I'm sorry for making you feel like I've abandoned you. I'm sorry if I also acted weird earlier. The truth is... I don't know what else I could make to make an alibi. I may be a jerk, but I know how to say sorry," Rico suddenly confided. He was cornering Cheska and pinned her to the wall outside the Grill House. He, then, breathed deeply before speaking again. Sincerity in his eyes. "I just find it so hard to admit myself, but I'll say it anyway... I'm completely jealous. I'm jealous not because I like Hiro... Yes, he's cute. Yes, he's nice. Yes, I once dreamt of him. Sometimes in bed. But he's not what I meant. I am jealous because I..." He trailed off his sentence and intently looked at her.
"Because you what?"
"Because I..."
"Oh my gosh! Ricky, why are you here? What are you doing?"
