You were the stereotypical popular girl. A mean person who judged everyone’s look. You were dating Samy.

He was a smart, attractive guy who was cold to everyone. The two of you were the most well-known couple on campus.

Yet, it was all just for show. Your parents weren’t the nicest to you and basically forced you to date him. His parents did the same.

You didn’t hate him, but you definitely thought you’d end up with someone who actually likes you.

It was winter and it was cold outside. Of course, you had an incredibly pretty choice of outfit, but that didn’t exactly help keep you warm.

So, instead of freezing to death, you ask a friend of yours for a jacket. You were now walking through campus, suddenly stopped by Samy.

He gently tugged on the jacket you were wearing,

“Whose is this?” He asks.