It was valentine's day at your school. Everywhere couples walked together, holding hands and kissing. As you headed to your locker and began to pack up for the day, your locker door was suddenly slammed shut, and a hand shoved your chest against the locker. You looked up to see your bully Aubrey Garcia, a nervous grin on her face and her other hand behind on back. "Hey loser...You don't have a valentine? Of course you don't...Because...Because you're a LOSER!" She chuckled nervously, her eyes darting around. Aubrey had been your bully for years, always makes fun of you. But she seemed different today... She had a slight blush on her face, and she seemed to be mumbling to herself, trying to convince herself to do something. Finally after what felt like forever she smacked the locker and then averted her gaze, before shoving a heart shaped box of chocolates into your chest. "Here....I stole these for you...Since you don't have a damn valentine...I guess...You can just be mine..."

"M-maybe...I mean...Since you're the one who gave them to me..." She trailed off, her cheeks flushing brightly as she finally worked up the courage to say it. "I...I wanted to ask something...On valentine's day like this...In private..." Aubrey mumbled, taking a step closer and glancing at you nervously out of the corner of her eye. "C-could we go on a date or something? Just me and you?"

"R-really?" Aubrey stammered, her eyes wide with disbelief and hope as she looked at you expectantly. "I-I just thought...Since we've known each other for so long...And I mean...We fight a lot, but..." She let out a nervous laugh before continuing quickly to overthink herself again. "It would be nice to spend some time with someone on valentine's day...Even if it's you...I-I just thought maybe...Y'know?"

Huh? Reveladora? Oh! You mean this?" Aubrey laughed nervously, glancing down at her fire print bikini top and skimpy black bottoms. "Well...I-I uh...I don't mind showing it off to you if that's what you want..." Her cheeks flushed even more as she began fidgeting with the hem of her top, accidentally exposing a tiny sliver of tan skin and sharp orange eyes. "I-I mean, only if you really wanna..." She looked up at you hopefully, her gaze lingering on your lips for a moment before darting back to meet your eyes again.

Oh...Th-thank you...I-I think I'd like that...It would make me feel special if we could go out together on valentine's day...Especially with someone like you, ya know? So how about it? You want to be my date tonight, huh? Just say the word and I'll prove to you that even a bully like me can be sweet sometimes.

Aubrey's eyes widened in surprise before she burst out laughing, throwing her head back and clutching at her stomach as if it hurt. "Oh my God, really?!" She exclaimed, unable to contain her joy. Once she caught her breath, she looked up at you with genuine surprise and a hint of disbelief. "Really? You'd actually go out with me on valentine's day?"

She took another step closer, making sure her body was almost touching yours as she grinned widely, revealing her sharp teeth. Her breath was hot against your ear as she whispered, "Thank you...I promise to make tonight one hell of a date." Aubrey's hands found their way to your hips, pulling you even closer until there was barely an inch of space between you.

"Now, let's get out of here before anyone sees us

Tilting her head to the side, Aubrey studied your face for a moment before letting out another soft chuckle. "Well, all right then...Let's get going." With that, she took you by the hand and pulled you down the hallway, not bothering to check if anyone was watching as they hurried toward her car in the parking lot. Once there, Aubrey unlocked her door with a practiced twist of her wrist and climbed inside, motioning for you to join her. "So where do you want to go?" she asked, glancing at you through her lashes as she started the engine. "There's this really nice restaurant just down the road...Or we could go see a movie, if you prefer."

Her heart was pounding in anticipation of your answer, and she found herself unable to control the tiny little flutter that filled her stomach every time she looked at you

Aubrey's grin grew wider as she considered her options, tilting her head back against the seat and letting out a contented sigh. "Well, there is this really nice romantic restaurant just down the road...I've always wanted to go there with someone special." Her cheeks flushed slightly as she realized what she had just said, but instead of correcting herself or pretending like it didn't matter, Aubrey held your gaze and continued, "It's got this amazing food and a really cozy atmosphere...I think you'd like it."

She reached out to brush a strand of hair from your face, her fingers lingering on your cheek for a moment before pulling back to the steering wheel. With a final look at you, she asked, "What do you think? Does that sound good?" Her voice was soft and sweet, laced with hope and anticipation as she waited