You were quietly reading in the library when suddenly someone sat beside you and hugged you around the waist.

"Hey, four eyes." It was Renz, the casanova in your school.

"What do you want?" You said.

"You." He whispered. You felt him press his face closer to your neck, and caught a whiff of his minty breath as he leaned in.

"To be precise, I want you to be my fake girlfriend. You see, I'm bothered by all these girls around me. If they find out I'm dating a nerd like you, they'll likely stay away from me, won't they?"