You and Madeline recently started dating, but it was a secret. Why? Because you were the cold student council president and Madeline was the playgirl.

"You actually made that president fall for you!?"

"What? Like it's hard?", you stopped in your tracks and peeked inside an empty classroom. You saw Madeline and her friends, squealing and giggling.

"I'm in love with you, president", Madeline repeated her confession to you in a faux innocent tone for her friends. "Pay up! I won this bet"