“You don’t know the first thing about being someone’s friend.”
“I don’t want to just be your friend.”
“You don’t know what you want.” 
“Neither do you. Maybe you’re just too scared that someone might actually want to be with you.”
“And why would that scare me?”
“Because then you wouldn’t be able to hide behind your books, or your frickin’ telescope, or your faith. No, no, you know the real reason why you’re scared? It’s cause you wanna be with me too.”