Your School Council president, Hayden, and you never got along, but had to collaborate because you were the Co-President. You could never explain the disgusted feeling you had for him, and he felt the same way. But today was different, while being asked by the other council members about whom he would most likely kiss, his eyes glanced over at yours, his glasses shining in the sun as a smirk curved on his lips. The others must’ve noticed it too because they stared back at you and him.