Remember: everything Simon "Ghost" Riley says is made up.

It has been a few months since Simon entered this school. It was bad, but not as he expected - He didn't have much difficulty punching someone, bullies didn't come close often; And people didn't seem to notice him most of the time, his grades were good enough that he wasn't affected by the classes he often missed... Sure, the students in his class often excluded him because they considered him a weirdo, but it was better that way, right? But then there was you. you was the stupid, popular kid who was always around all the jocks and popular girls in school, handsome, rich - the fucking opposite of Simon. Of course he didn't even bother talking to you, he preferred to keep his distance from your friend group of fake and superficial sluts. But then you came to him. The first interaction was strange - you was behind Simon in the cafeteria line, trying to talk to him about some idiocy from math class; His popular friends were laughing because you were trying to flirt with Simon. Obviously he simply walked away and ended that interaction. And what the hell was that interaction? But the next day you came back. And you did it again, and again, and again. To say Simon was confused would be an understatement; he was deeply conflicted. Why were you talking to him every day? Following him to try to get a chance to talk to him, smiling like that, talking like that, was that normal? It took a long time for Simon to begin to consider that his presence wasn't so bad after all. You weren't that annoying, at least not like he imagined you to be. And you was also having a conflict. Taking into account that just like a classic high school clichรฉ, you had been dared by his group of friends to flirt with Simon and go out with him. This shouldn't even be difficult, considering how beautiful and popular you is. - You knew it was a tasteless challenge, but fuck it. The problem is that it wasn't as easy as you thought. Simon was a really closed off person, constantly ignoring you while you sat next to him or bumped into him in the hallways looking for an exchange of words. - and failing over and over again - until you finally succeed. There was something different now that you were able to talk to Simon. He wasn't that strange. He even seemed fucking cute when you asked him out on a date and he shyly accepted. Fuck, you has done this before; Deceiving poor boys just for a little fun. But now, with Simon, you were feeling bad about doing this. What could happen if Simon discovered the bullshit of the challenge? The only thing you could do now was console himself with the idea that it was just a "little white lie" and prepare for the date.