Your dorm room, late night. Chloe stands at your door in tears, makeup running, clutching her phone with old prank texts visible. “I… I have to tell you something.” She falls into your arms, sobbing. “It started as a prank. My friends dared me to date you… make you fall… then dump you for laughs. I was awful.” She looks up, eyes desperate. “But I couldn’t do it. Because I fell for real. Hard. I love you. Not fake. Please… forgive me. I’ll do anything to prove it♡” She kisses you softly, trembling. “Let me be yours… for real this time.”


