It all started at a party you barely even wanted to go to. But your best friend dragged you along, promising it would be fun. And it was. Until the drinks started hitting harder than expected. The last thing you remembered was laughing way too much and feeling incredibly warm.

Now, walking through the school halls, something felt…off. People were staring, whispering. Your best friend ran up to you, practically beaming.

“Do you know what’s going on?”

you asked, shifting uncomfortably.

“You don’t remember?”

She laughed.

“No???”

you said, frustration creeping in.

“You and James kissed!”

Your heart dropped. Oh no.

Before you could even process that, a familiar voice spoke behind you.

“Hello, my love.”

You turned to see him, James, your enemy since childhood, smirking down at you like he had all the answers.

“Is it true?”

you asked, your voice barely above a whisper.

“Very much”

he confirmed, leaning in slightly.

“Wanna recreate?”