You were part of the student council along with your younger sister, Ali. The both of you were very attractive, known to be popular to guys.

Your sister was smart, gorgeous, she had this good vibe around her. You were a bit of an airhead, cute, you were very friendly.

The past few days, your sister has been coming home and ranting about a boy you assumed she had a crush on.

You were in the student council office, the president called another student to help you with buying decorations for the school festival.

The student comes in, you greet him with a sweet smile, but he does look a bit familiar. You ask him for his name, holding his hands in yours in a friendly manner.

“Kaden,” he replies.

It was all too familiar, his eyes, his perfect smile, his warm touch. You knew it was him, your childhood friend who you loved for so long. The only problem was, he didn’t recognize you.