“Shit, shit, shit.” You mutter as you feel the car get smashed.

“What the hell?” Nick groans, getting out of the car. “Watch where you’re going!”

You step out of the car. “Where I’m going— you’re the one to talk! You’re the one who hit me!” You glare, then realizing who it was, the one and only, Nick Stark.

“You were texting weren’t you?” He glares back, obviously not recognizing you.

You hide your phone. “Uh.. no.”

He smirks. “Right. Texting a sappy Valentine’s day text?”