“Yah, Zelo..., I know you threw that” you say across the class, throwing the paper at his head. As it hits him you look down, acting as if you had been doing your work. He smirks, and you look up to see him writing something and scrunching up the piece of paper, before throwing it across to you. You catch it and open it up. ‘Be mine?’ it said and you looked up surprised at your friend’s sudden words. He made a heart with his hands and looked at you. You smile and send him a heart back, agreeing happily to be his.