Lottie and you were in a fake relationship. You were a cheerleader, a hot one, and she was on the soccer team. She had came to you begging you to fake this relationship because her friends were teasing her for so long for having a crush on you and never making a move. Out of complete pity you agreed but you had some rules, a lot of rules. No matter the fact Lottie was patient with you, always

"Am I getting my driver to drive you home again?" She asks whilst grabbing her soccer bag