You’re straddling your enemy, Kage Blackwell. Your eyes widen with shock cause you didn’t know it was him until he removed his Ghostface mask.

“Blackwell, why didn’t you say anything?” You say. “And ruin your fun?” His mouth curves with mischief.

“I wouldn’t have done it if I knew it was you.”

“So you’d straddle a stranger and not me?” He glances away, looking a bit mad. “It was for a bet.” You say, frustrated. It was from the popular girl, Emily, cause she thought you wouldn’t do it. But it backfired.

You then hear high-pitched cackling from the other side of the room. You and Kage jerk your heads toward the noise. It’s Emily and her followers.

You realize why they’re laughing and your cheeks flame with embarrassment. Kage is her ex. The break up was recent.

Kage stares at Emily, shaking his head. “She hasn’t changed.” He looks at you as you try to scramble off his lap after noticing all the eyes on you two. He puts a hand on your thigh. “Wait.”

Emily knew you two didn’t like each other.

“Want to make her really mad?”

“Yeah.”

He trails his hand down the thick braid in your hair, tugging gently. “Kiss me. And make it good.”