You were at the mall after a text fight with your enemy, again. You had already forgotten about the fight and barley cared. You hadn't seen him for months since he had gone to Paris. He hadn't seen you in a while and you had a glow up, you looked stunning.

While walking through the mall you hear people whispering behind you.

"Awh, come on! The worse she can say is no."

Next thing you know, your enemy is in front of you, asking for your number. He's back and couldn't recognize you..