At twelve o'clock Aera makes her way to the park where Vernon was already waiting surrounding by guys from school.

"Hey, I wanted to see my friend Aera", Aera states.

"She's not your friend, loser", One of the guys spits before standing up making his way towards who he thought was Vernon.

"Actually, he is my friend", Vernon states, saving Aera.

Vernon grabs Aera and walks away from the area.

"You have to be more careful".

"Why, I'm pretty sure that a wooden plank has more brain cells than they do"?

"Just trust me".

"Uh okay".

***

They spend the day, trying to figure out how to break this, and they came up with nothing.

"Oh great, we're going to be stuck like this forever", Aera states in defeat.

"Don't say that, we'll figure this out. And plus, I swear, I'm not so bad".

"You always know how to lighten up a mood", Aera smiles.

"Okay that's creepy, I don't want to look at myself that way ever again", Vernon states as they both share a laugh.

***

They both parted separate ways at around 6:30.

Vernon went "home" to nothing, the house was empty. He decided to roam around the house.

His eyes fell on a single framed picture. There Aera was, standing next to her mother.

"Where's her dad, I could of sworn  he was around when we were younger", Vernon mutters to himself.

***

Aera flops on Vernon's bed, knocking something off of the nightstand in the process.

She picks it up and realizes it's a book.

"Is this his journal"?

She flips through pages and comes across an entry from the day before this happened.

Okay, I don't need an introduction for this.

It's just the same old thing, the jocks beat me up during lunch where no one can see.

Today was different though, they beat me up after hearing that I liked Aera.

I do, that wasn't a lie, but no one knows......

(A/n: And your author has turned this into a cliché fanfic 😂😂)