art class talking

So there were once these two friends (a guy and a girl) who used to have fun talking to each other in art class, amongst other people. She would talk about herself and her strange beliefs and about her friends on the far off island, including her old boyfriend who she still missed, even though he hadn't really written or called recently, or anything. Her art class friend said "I had a relationship with this girl once. We would see each other in the hallways, and be like 'Oh honey, I love you,' 'Oh honey, I love you too,' you know, like really great, right?" and he'd say it with a certain kind expression on his face. It was a kind of a sardonic smile, and the girl (friend from art class) would observe this smile with a kind of pleasure, because it seemed like there was something about it that was very familiar to her, because he just had to smile, of course, he was just warming up and getting ready to tell them all about the best part, that is, the part...where...it all just went so wrong....