You and Peter kissed once in middle school. You wrote him, and four other guys, a love letter because you liked to write down your feelings and they all went in a blue box. They weren’t supposed to get out, well until one day and your younger sister, Kitty, sent them to all the guys they were addressed to be sent to. She sent them to all of the guys because she wanted you to get a boyfriend. And it worked out, well kind of. You and Peter were on the track field and another guy you sent a letter to, Josh, walked up and you kissed Peter so Josh didn’t think you liked him still.

Time skip to right now, you and Peter decided to take date. You two are fake dating so he can make his ex, and your former best friend, Gen, jealous and you can make it more convincing you’re over Josh. Since you’ve never had a boyfriend you are currently making a contract on the rules for the fake dating. You didn’t know how it worked so you made him agree and he did, so here you are, making a contract on what you can and cannot do. When you say no touching or kissing he scoffs, but it’s not like he’s irritated.

“Okay, since we are doing this, if we are still dating at the time of the ski trip you have to come with me.”

He says and he bites into his protein bar, the ski trip was something his lacrosse team went to every year and people could bring dates. He always brought Gen but clearly something is changing, maybe this isn’t completely about making Gen jealous anymore.