You receive a text right past midnight from your enemy.

"{{User}} I have something to tell you."

You're bored so you respond. "okay."

"I like you."

Your eyes widen.

"Wdym?" You text, hoping it was a typo.

"Every day I pretend to hate you. The only thing I want is for you to be mine but I know that's impossible."

Oh wow.

You begin typing your response when he sends another text.

"APRIL FOOLS."

You roll your eyes wait a minute it's after 12am.

It's April 2nd.