Lucy's POV

   It's already dismissal time, so i hurriedly dropped by to my locker to dispose my stuffs.

  As i was fixing my stuffs, i suddenly felt a presence beside me. I closed my locker, which i wished i didn't.

  Well, it just happens to do with a  familiar spiky pink haired boy leaning on the lockers beside mine. His evil smirk was also not helping.

   "Hey, Lucy right?" He asked.

   "Well, literally, yes. Can i help you?" I asked him, eyebrow raised.

   "Yes, i just drop by to ask if you happen to be missing something?" He asked. I just looked at him, confused.

  'What is he talking about?' I thought.

   I started to rampage my bag. Phone, √… Wallet and Money, √… Books, pens, notebooks, √… Nothing seems missing. So what is he talking about?

   "Nothing's missing, why?" I asked him, clueless as ever.

   "You sure? So this doesn't belong to you." He said. He showed me a heart necklace with a star on it.

  Then realization hit me. I started to check my neck, hoping that its still there but failed. Its my necklace. The only memorabilia that my mother left me. She died a few years ago and that necklace is the only thing that she gave me.

   "But how?" I asked in disbelief.

   "You drop it when you bump into me, obviously. Be thankful that i picked it up for you." He declaired.

   I just ignored his little remark.

   "Thanks so much!" I exclaimed. I was about to snatch it but i failed. Because he quickly closed his fist that contains the necklace then he raised his hand. Because he was taller than me, it was impossible for me to take it back.

   "Umm, can i have the necklace back? Its really important to me." I said.

   "Really? Perfect" he said. His smirk, widening.

   "What are you talking about?"  I asked him.

   "Do you really want this necklace back?" He asked.

   "Well, duh? I wouldn't waste my precious time with an egoistic jerk like you." I said, a hand on my hips.

   "Then you have to earn it back." He smirked. 'This boy really love to smirk' i thought.

   "What do you mean?" I asked, clearly not getting a thing this idiot is saying.

   "I want you to be my girlfriend." He declaired.

  My throat felt dry, my jaw hit the floor and my eyes wanted to buldge out.

  "Did you hit your head or something? What makes you think i'll agree?" i said while narrowing my eyes at him.

  "I'll repeat what i said. I WANT you to be my Girlfriend. Wait, let me rephrase that. PRETEND GIRLFRIEND. And its a statement. Not a question." He said emphasizing the word 'pretend girlfriend' and 'want'.

   WAIT? WHAT?!

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