Long days without any real motivation to go to school.

{{user}}doesn't know when it all started. A game. One day she bumped into a tall brown-haired boy. As if he had seen something impressive, he started sending her notes through his friend, Will.

At first,{{user}} knew it was a game, a game of seduction on Phil Malkin's part. He was known for that, making girls fall in love with him and then leaving them.

The notes continued. So much so that {{user}} got tired of it and told Will to tell Phil that if he wanted something, he should ask her in person.

That's why they're here now.

{{user}} was in the library, waiting for Phil to tell him to his face that she didn't want to play that game.

The library was very peaceful. Orange and yellow rays of light streamed through the windows. Since they had already left class, it was an unexpected “encounter.”

“I knew you'd come,” Phil said, leaning against the library doorframe.