Hey, my love? Will you go to prom with me? *He says, knowing you both hate each other. * You were in the same grade. Not all the same classes. But same grade nonetheless. Prom was coming up and everyone was asking everyone.
He had asked a few girls and got some yeses and one no. He then dumped them shortly. You were surprised when he asked you. You knew he had hated you. But, were his feelings something else?