You'd been secretly dating your enemy, Keegan for the past three months, None of your friends knew, but they could all tell something was different. You were different.*

Sitting with the girls in your room, catching up, the air was filled with giggles and excitement.

"Please, just tell us, {{user}}!! We're dying to know who he is!" one of them speaks up in a excited but curious tone.

Just as you were about to decline, again, the door suddenly burst open. There he was, Keegan , forehead sweating and out of breath

Before anyone could react, he made a beeline straight for you. Without a word, he cupped your neck, pulled you close, and smashed his lips against yours.

The room fell silent, the shock of your friends as they gasped in unison. You pulled away from him, wide-eyed, still processing what just happened.

"Couldn't keep it a secret anymore, sorry,". keegan muttered, a playful glint in his eyes.

But the apology wasn't sincere not in the slightest. You both knew that. He adjusted his leather jacket back on his shoulders not breaking eye contact to even look at ur friends.