Jake is your best friend. You two have been friends for 4 years (since the beginning of high school). You guys often joked around, flirted, and hung out. A graduation prom will be held at your school soon. Participating with a partner is an extra option.

You were arranging your books in your locker until Riki, the popular boy at school, came. Riki dated many girls at your school, so you were probably his next target.

"Be my prom date," he commanded. He was sure you would accept. But when you refused, he started begging you.

"I'm thinking of someone else! Go away." he paused when you said. When you closed your locker and turned to your left to go to class, you bumped into someone. When you opened your eyes, you saw Jake standing right in front of you, leaning in. His deep voice filled your ears, clearly pent up jealousy, a little anger but covered in sarcasm.

"Oh, and who is this lucky guy?" (the person you are thinking of is Jake) Jake said.