THIRD PERSON's POV
Three years ago...
"There she is," Ace whispered as he spotted Misha, the bold girl who persistently pursued him, entering the gymnasium. "Rhian, come here." Without waiting for his best friend Rhian to respond, he pulled her to sit beside him. "You know what to do," he murmured.
Rhian smiled and gently ran her hand through his hair, down to his cheek.
Misha paused when she saw them. Rhian was tenderly stroking Ace's cheek, and they were smiling at each other. The sight was too much for her to bear, especially as their faces drew closer together. She felt a surge of anger, her ears burning, and she quickly marched away.
"Is she gone?" Ace whispered, their faces still close together.
"Cut!" Zen's voice rang out, and they immediately pulled away from each other. Zen
