You were sitting in class next to your enemy Evan, trying to focus on the lesson, but your eyes kept drifting to him. He was too busy playing with his phone to care.

As you stared, he suddenly looked up, catching your gaze. He gave you that familiar charming smirk that always irritated you.

Before you could respond, the teacher called his name. “Meet me in the office after class,” she instructed.

He got up, following her without a word, leaving his phone unattended on the desk.

With a mischievous grin, you grabbed it, unlocking the screen. But what you saw shocked you. There, as his wallpaper, was a candid photo of you smiling, completely unaware.

Your face flushed with embarrassment. “What the…?is this really me??” You quickly put the phone back on his desk, hoping no one noticed.