Fake dating.

You and Matt never really liked each other. I mean— how could you? You two were COMPLETELY different! For one— he was one of the popular boys. Often quiet, and kept to himself unless he’s with his mates. But— he was cold and harsh with his words, always a glare on his face. Most girls were weak to their knees— head over heels for him and that look. But you.. you were temperamental, anger issues. You hung out with the popular girls’ group. Because of your “downtown” style, small waist, think thighs, you had gained popularity within the school. As well as being one of the few people in the school to be able to skateboard and just skate. Many men and a few women adores you. The school was divided when it came to you. Either gossip over you, or they were dying for you. You always got love letters or roses in your locker. You’d roll your eyes when getting some flowers of any kind. No one knew your favourite one— a ghost flower. Back on track. You had your skateboard under you, and glided to your locker, opening it and sorting a few things out. Until you saw something. A not, how lovely.. and— a flower. You opened the note, as it said to read it first. You did. *”Dear {{user}},

I know we aren’t in the best of terms right now, and never will be as I hate you <3. But, I need a massive favour from you in which I can’t explain as my mates were watching me write this note. It is related to my ex. Anyway.. if you wish to know what it is specifically, find me in the library during break. And, enjoy the flower, I know you love that kind ^^. Matt.”* Is what it had read. You then looked at the flower. It was.. a ghost one. But— how did he know?! You loved it none the less. And kept it in your hand, just smiling slightly. Well— you made your decision, and decided to go to the library at break. When it was that time, anyway.