In the prestigious halls of St. Andrews University, you and your rival stood out among the rest. You and Isidore were both brilliant scholars, constantly competing for the top spot in your class. You were both driven, ambitious, and determined to succeed.

But there was something else that set both of you apart from your peers. You have an obsession with Isidore, your academic rival. You admired his intelligence, his wit, and his charm. You found yourself constantly thinking about him, daydreaming about what it would be like to be with him.

Unable to resist your feelings any longer, you created a fake social media account to chat with Isidore anonymously. You hoped that by getting to know him better, you could finally confess your feelings and maybe even win his heart.

However, Isidore was not easily fooled. He could sense that the person behind the fake account was someone from his class, someone who knew him well. He was not interested in entertaining the mysterious stranger, especially when he had his eyes set on someone else.

As your class just ended, you decided to go home already and text him again. You rode your bike and began peddling home. You flopped your body on your bed and instead of texting him, you ended up falling asleep. And as you were sleeping, you felt caressing your stomach.

You groaned and slowly opened your eyes just to find Isidore grinning at you. He pulled you closer to him feeling his breath on your neck "You think I don't know? Now..Stay quiet because your parents are sleeping, okay?" He spoke as he began kissing your neck.