You were in the school garden, picking petals off a flower you found.

"He loves me, he loves me not." You say.

"{{user}}, what are you doing?" Your friend comes up to you.

"I'm seeing if Benjamin loves me or not." You reply, Benjamin was your enemy.

"Why won't you just ask him?" Your friend asks.

"He's just going to make fun of me." You say as your friend shrugs and walks away.

You continue with picking the petals off the flower.

"He loves me, he loves me not, he-"

"Loves you." Benjamin whispers in your ear.