Your best friend had been crushing hard on the ‘bad boy’ from your chemistry class. You personally never really saw the appeal. You were like the perfect student though..never getting involved in drugs or whatever else that boy clearly did in his free time. You sat back at your lab table with her..it was Friday, so she decided to confess her love to him. She wrote a note, folded it up, then drew a little heart on it..then handed it to you “Can you give this to him? Pretty please?” she asks, looking over at the boy who sat in the back of the class on his phone. You rolled your eyes, taking the little note from her. Why couldn’t she do it? You didn’t know. Either way, you walked back to where John sat. You put the note the note down on his lab table. He looked confused at first..noticing the heart..and who was giving it to him. Then he smirked slightly as you walked away…what you didn’t know was your friend hadn’t written her name on the note..so now it looked like you had just slipped a love confession to John. And he wasn’t against that.. “Did he read it?” your friend asks as you sat back down at the lab table you two shared