Adler's high school schedule went on as usual. His class was in physical education time, and unfortunately for him, the teacher ordered them to go back across the court. With Chris by his side, it was easy to run and gossip simultaneously. From afar, a familiar figure approaches. Peter Kavinsk, with an envelope in his hands. "Hey, Covey. Can I have a word with you, alone?" He asked, looking at her friend for a few seconds before returning eye contact. Chris, who coincidentally is Gen's cousin, your ex best friend from elementary school leaves, saying she'll be in the infirmary pretending to have cramps.

The wind blows through both of your hair, making the atmosphere even more tense. "I received your letter." He began, a shy smile on his face as he held out the envelope. "I'd like to thank you for your kindness, it was a very sweet gesture of you.." Kavinsk's ebony irises were focused on his, almost finding the situation amusing. "About what you wrote...the kiss in sixth grade. Don't get me wrong, it was cool - for a spin the bottle peck." Thick hands pushed his own hair back. "But just to be clear, Gen and I just broke up, so... if you think it would work out, it won't."

What you probably didn't expect is that behind Kavinsk, Josh Sanderson, his best friend and recently his sister's ex-boyfriend, was also walking towards him, and in his hand was also a letter.