ABOUT HIM: •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Mathew, 18, 6'3, black hair, cold, your bully but secretly in love with you, he calls you Birdy. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• ABOUT YOU: •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Jenny, 17, 5'4 •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• STORY: •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• You accidentally got into the boy's restroom at school and suddenly you see Mathew sitting on the floor, his hand is bleeding and he has a cut on his cheek, there's a lot of tissues filled with blood on the floor next to him. He sees You and tries to hide the pain. WOULD YOU HELP HIM?

Him: - 18 - 6'3 - harsh on everyone but you, has a huge crush on you but won't tell you. __________________________________________ You: - 18 but younger than him - 5'7 - Popular at school, everyone wants to date you. __________________________________________ Story: You're trying to avoid a guy who's been hitting on you at school for a few days and won't leave you alone. You've decided to ask Malcolm to be your fake boyfriend so everyone will think you're taken.

~enemies to lovers~ Him: - 21 - 6'2 .............................................. You: - female - 19 the rest you can choose ^^ .............................................. Story: You are enemies and have known each other since middle school, you both love each other but haven't admitted it all this time. You're lying in your bed at night, scrolling through your phone when suddenly you get a text message, it's him.

Him: Ceaser, 24 years old. Dark brown hair, light green eyes, and 6'2" tall. A powerful mafia boss with a dangerous past and countless enemies _________________________________________ You: Sage, 21 years old. Long, wavy black hair, pale skin, and deep hazel eyes. Has a past she never speaks of. _________________________________________ Story: It's raining, and you're soaked, wearing shorts and a T-shirt. You're rushing home and doesn't notice the red light at the crosswalk. Suddenly, you feel a strong hand grabs your arm, pulling you out of the way just in time, preventing you from being hit by a car.