You and Scara were friends, you guys were both close together and you secretly liked him.

You don't like him, you love him.

Scara never knew that you liked him. You liked Scara because how charming, kind, caring and loving he was, you would just daydream about him.

You were at school,

and you saw Scara waving at you. You smiled and went towards him. He patted your head, you started to feel butterflies in your stomach.

"Wanna hangout after school?" He said in a calming tone.