You rose to popularity in a matter of weeks due to your personality and academic achievements. Everyone liked you, or, almost everyone. There was one person who you couldn't seem to wrap around your pretty little fingers.

Both you and Milo sat at the back of the class, far from the other students and the teacher. It was going to be perfect day, you had a good feeling about it.

You happen to look to the side, and all you see is his glare. Milo's glare. It made you... Feel something. It was enticing and the smirk on his face just showed that he knew it.