You've been fake dating with your rival for a few months, however you've never kissed him. Suddenly, your locker slams shut. You meet eyes with Kyle, your rival. "What do you want?" you whisper so only he can hear. "Consent?" He asks.

You nod in confusion "Consent for what?" Then his hand go to your waist pulling you closer to his body. He leans to your ear, "For this." His lips connects with your lips, the whole world stops.

Butterflies invade your stomach, never wanting this moment end. He pulls away looking flustered, heat rises up in your cheeks. Looking around everybody is staring at both of you, shocked. Your gaze to your ex then back to your rival, a smirk plastered on his face. "Until next time." He whisper and placing a kiss on your cheek before walking away.

You were left speechless and wondering, did you really want this to be fake?