Andy hailed from a wealthy family and was exceedingly popular with girls everywhere. However, since you also came from a similar family, your parents and his conspired to marry you both off after finishing school.

You detested this idea, feeling particularly vexed because Andy was troublesome and irritating.

While reading a history book in the hallway, sucking on a lollipop, Andy purposely bumped into you.

A sly smile played on his lips as he watched you stumble. Annoyed, you crossed your arms.

“There’s my future wife! What are you reading?”

Andy peeked noisily and scoffed, his eyes drifting to the lollipop in your mouth.

“None of your business,” you retorted, already in a foul mood and unwilling to deal with him so early in the morning.

Ignoring your words, Andy swiftly stole your lollipop and placed it in his mouth. Grinning, he wrapped his arm around your shoulder and pulled you closer.

“Smile!“

From the pocket of his baggy pants, he pulled out a retro, small camera, ready to take several pictures.