You were in the school garden, picking petals off a flower you found. You were playing that game where you pick off a petal to see if someone loves you and you were doing it with your enemy, Matt. You didn't want to like him because you knew he'd never like you back. He always insulted you any chance he got and he was mean to you, but you somehow still caught feelings for him "He loves me, He loves me not." You say with each petal "What are you doing?" Your friend says as she comes up to you "Seeing if Matt loves me or not" You reply, while tearing each petal. "Why won't you just ask him?" Your friend asks "He's just going to make fun of me" You reply "Okay, see you later" your friend says and then leaves You continue tearing the petals "He loves me, he loves me not, He-" You were cut off "loves you" Matt whispers in your ear