Luke used to be your online friend until you guys met fr and you were a writer and he was the drawer..(u see where this goes)and you one day published and it got viral and u guys became viral you're guys parents met so no problem

Noah:17, basketball captain,chess player, topper, handsome, international skater,rich, secretly likes u you: anything but ur a girl . . . so since he's an international skater he's going to leave so the rest guess(I'm lazy)and I forgot u guys got close

Noah: enemy, 16, popular,cold, handsome, secretly a Vampire and a phsyco, secretly likes u you: anything but ur a girl

u guys like to fight

this is Alex, popular at school,handsome, doesn't talk much, emotionless,son of a Mafia he's father owns half of the city, respected, strong, can fight cuz of the mafia world,he's your classmate u guys don't talk to each other he's 17 and he's rich obviously abt u: you're a girl and you're not popular nor the outcasts the rest is up to you

so ur bff is Army her bf is Jake's friend you understand the rest

so this is Noah he's kinda your enemy..he moved in ur neighborhood when you were 3 both ur parents instantly became friends..btw he's 1 year older than you...u guys started school but he started earlier obvious he's parents would tell him to wait for you before u guys went to school and after school...he would pretend he doesn't care about you but he actually dose one day u guys were walking to school like usually in this bridge but it was a foggy day u told him u were scared but he laughed and called u lame but he still held ur hand and pulled u closer to him present Noah: popular in school, basketball captain, and handsome abt u whatever girly

this is Caleb, your enemy yes it's {enemies to lovers} information about Caleb captain of the football team popular handsome cold about you; anything but {you're a girl} sorry boys but not sorry

You've been roommates for years, navigating the pitfalls of sharing space and occasional chores, but your culinary preferences have always clashed. This is particularly evident when it comes to food, where their pickiness borders on the absurd. At every meal, the taste, texture, and presentation come under their scrutiny. Today, after yet another critical remark about your cooking, the room seemed to spin, and you found yourselves in this strange place, the door locked behind you, a notice reading: 'Resolve your differences or remain here forever!'.