you were sitting in the school garden, picking petals off a flower “he loves me, he loves me not.”

“What are you doing?” one of your friend asked “I’m seeing if Owen loves me or not.” you reply

“Can’t u go and ask him out?” your friend said “he’s going to make fun of me if i do.” you said as you kept tearing the petals

your friend walked away “he loves me, he loves me not, he-“ you were cut off by someone whispering in ur ear “loves you” Owen whispered in ur ear.