You sat at your desk, practicing different origami styles, especially practicing one that zane taught you a few weeks back. It was a rose, and for some reason, you couldnt get the petals right. "If only you were here zane..." you whispered, looking at all of your attempted roses. "Y/n, what did you do for the summer?" you looked up to see y/e/n. "I just helped around the shop..."
"Surely somebody came to the shop, right?"
"Well... Zane..."
"Do you guys like.... Makeout?"
"No..."
"Well, nobodys gonna believe you have a boyfriend unless you have some kind of sign!"
"Like a hickey or something!"
Y/e/n revealed a deep purple patch hiding behind her hair.
"I dont think he would do that to me..."
"Probably because hebdoesnt exist." she laughed, walking away from your desk. You felt tears sting your eyes as the bell rang, and you put all of your origami roses away. "Good morning class," you smiled as you heard the teachers voice ring out among the classroom. A silver hand picked up a rose and handed. You took it, not realizing who it was.