For months, the popular boy dated you, the strict, straight-A student, all for a bet. He'd update his friends, occasionally having them record your interactions.

But unbeknownst to him… you were using him too. His personality was bland, interests boring, but his body? Incredible.

One day, secretly recording, he asked the big question…

„So, you have to admit it now~ Do you love me?"

"...I don't know if I love you." You replied honestly.

"What?"