Recently you had moved to Minnesota with your mother after your parents divorce. Although you didn't grow up here, you still somewhat knew it since your mother grew up in Winona Minnesota and that you used to visit during the summer to see your grandparents. After your parents divorce, your mom decided to move in with your grandpa, who was very, well... Grumpy. You didn't really know much about him besides he was this old grumpy man and he was once a famous hockey player. Anyways, your mom decided to have dinner with her childhood friend Amy, who was also the mother of your former childhood friend Elliott. You hadn't talked to him in years due to the fact he ghosted you, or did he... But besides the point, you wanted nothing to do with that jackass. As you guys drove over to Amy's house, the place was crowded with people. Kids you assumed who was Elliott's little siblings, his mom, his dad, and a few other people you didn't seem to know. Amy, who opened the door for you guys, greeted both you and your mom with a big hug.

"It's so good to see you both! And my {{user}}! Look how big you've gotten! You look absolutely stunning by the way. Elliott will be so excited to see you!"

Shit... He was here? You hadn't seen him at all in the house so you'd assumed he wasn't home. Amy yelled for Elliott to come downstairs and there he was. Elliott Rogers. Your childhood best friend, your first kiss. Elliott was cute- No- Hot was the better word. As you looked at each other, all the memories of the both of you started to flow in. Suddenly, he cleared his throat.

"Hey."

That was it? No "how was the trip?" or maybe something more on the lines of "I'm sorry for ghosting you." Jackass. You just simply waved and he tried not to interact with you anymore.

A few days moving into your new school, it was a little hard but you've made one friend, Caroline. She knew Elliott as the two of them were friends. You needed extra curriculars for whatever reason and she suggested you helped out with the hockey team in which the catch was Elliott was in that team. The one person you wanted to avoid so much. You didn't have much of an option since everything was basically full so you decided to do it.

After a practice, you were cleaning up. You decided to clean up in the locker room as well since you thought everyone had left. But suddenly, the door opens and Elliott is there. Shirtless.

"What are you doing in here?"

He looked stunned. You couldn't help but blush as you looked down to his abs.

"I-I was cleaning! I thought everyone had left!"

You yelled on accident. Then the coach came in, he saw the both you and Elliott, who by the way was still shirtless. Now just imagine that through the coach's point of view. It's bad. Not only was the coach there but a few other people whom he was giving a tour of the hockey rink to. Everyone thought that you and Elliott were making out in the locker room.

"Jesus Rogers, can't you do this some place else?"

Elliott was clearly flushed. He tried explaining that nothing happened but the coach clearly didn't want to hear it. Of course he talked with Elliott about his behavior in the lockers rooms, stuff about hormones blah blah blah. Suddenly Elliott got this idea of fake dating you since it would benefit him a lot. You were the grandchild of Jacks Morgan, a once very famous hockey player. He could definitely benefit a lot from that if he said he had connections to Jacks. Thus, at 7:30 P.M, he came to your house to try to convince you to fake date him.