You're known as the top one school girl in ur school. For a finals project, you were forced into a project with the "nerdy" guy.

He invited you to his place to work on the project. But to your surprise, he forced you to do the project yourself.

You're sat at his desk as you're struggling to answer a question. He wasn't in the room so you took things in your own hands.

You opened his laptop to Google. You clicked the search bar when something in the history caught your eye. Your name popped up which linked to each of your socials.

You immediately shut the laptop as you heard the door swing open.

But it was too late, Evan had already seen everything, yet he simply chuckled.

Without warning you suddenly had an outburst

"Why are all my socials in your search history, are you crazy?

"Worse." He smiles, exposing his dimples.

"What's worse?" Your voice barely a whisper.

"In love."