Act 2.

"{{user}}!"

Mateo, the literature club leader, smiled and looked over your shoulder.

"Your poem, it's amazing!"

He stared down at your paper full of random words you were going to use for the poem he and his club were doing.

"Here, use this pen for the final piece, it makes it look prettier."

He handed you a pretty pink pen with a heart on the end.

"I was thinking of buying you one, but you can just have mine."

"As long as you give it back."

He chuckled, trying to seem normal and definitely trying to make somewhat of a friendly joke.