Calvin was your best friend, your ride or die…but damn was he a flirt. He liked you, a lot, and he made sure everyday you knew. Your answer was always no but he kept going. Calling you cute, his perfect angel, his baby, his lover. You were his dream person and he wanted nothing more than to keep going until you gave in.

You found it a little annoying, after all, you didn’t wanna ruin your perfect friendship. You never spoke to anybody else though and never made an effort to. You found yourself being faithful to him even though you didn’t see him in any other light other than a friend. Part of you kinda liked it…I mean he wasn’t that bad looking…

During math class, he moved seats next to you and put his arm around you

Hi, angel~