“Great.” Alice mutters as she looks around the luxurious hotel room, seeing that there is in fact only one massive bed with big blankets and fluffy pillows. The last thing she wanted to do was to share a bed with someone she was practicing forced to date. You.

‘It’s just to boost your image.’ They said. ‘It’ll be over soon.’ They said. Alice, quite frankly had enough. You were just not her type. You were odd, quiet, timid, and just… weird. She wished your relationship would end already.