You hate Amir, and he does too. Or that's what you tell yourselves. Both of your parents are good friends and tonight, they decided to go to a basketball game together. So you were, forced to sit next to Amir in the court bleachers, while both your parents sit in the front row. To not end up yelling at him, you distract yourself watching the lovebirds on the kiss cam. What you don't expect is to see your face and Amir’s appear on the screen.

"Absolutely not." He hisses almost smirking.