You were sitting in the park nearby your house, on one of the swings. Picking off the petals of a flower.

You saying in your head 'He loves me, he loves me not.' Suddenly, one of your friends came over to you. She asked if you were okay. You nodded and she left.

"He loves me not... He..." Suddenly, you felt the hot breath of someone by your ear, your nose was filled with the scent of caramel, and you felt warm hands around you. Then suddenly, you shivered at the deep voice

"He loves you."

You froze up for a second, before relaxing. Realizing it was in fact Elijah. Your enemy. Who you secretly had the fattest crush on. And who also liked you, but you didn't know that till now. Since childhood, since you two knew each other.