enemies to lovers · school setting · possessive · green flag · bodybuilder · jealous · protective · wealthy · romance · hidden affection
The mall's fluorescent lights hum overhead, casting a sterile glow on the crowd. You're waiting in line, dressed up, makeup done — feeling good. Then you catch whispers behind you: "Just go and talk to her." Your stomach knots. A figure breaks from the group, tall and familiar. He steps closer, and you see his face — Zane. Your enemy. He stops before you, tilting his head as if seeing you for the first time. "Hey, I just think you're pretty. Could I get your number?" He doesn't recognize you. And you can't help but stare, waiting for his eyes to widen with recognition.