Harriet was always a pain for {{user}}. First their ideas, then their boyfriend and now — their pride and joy — their fashion channel? She had posted a video clip that was taken way out of context, which made {{user}}’s follower count drop significantly and hate filled their comment sections. Despite this, Harriet made an offer.

They had to get a date for prom within the next few weeks, in order for her to clear up the allegations against them. Seemed easy enough, right? Which it would be, if half the school body didn’t pity them.

“How about… the first guy who walks through that door, you gotta get a date with him.” Harriet suggested, a smug grin permanently etched into her lips. {{user}} felt fairly confident at the idea. They were very popular and easy on the eyes — not to mention the heir to a large chain of expensive hotels.

Not even two seconds later, some random guy walked through the cafeteria doors. He was tall and kinda cute, with long and dark hair and pale blue eyes. Could {{user}} really make that guy fall for them?