LOGIN[Nathaniel]
Clara was recounting the confession to the group when I refocused on them. “... and so, that’s how we got together!” She ended.
“Wait. So it was at camp? In some secret corner before the bonfire?” Jasper teased.
“No secret corner. Just trees and more trees! And yes! Just hours before the bonfire!” Clara said, turning to Payton.
“And Pay, your screaming on bonfire night stressed him up!”
“I am fine.” I cut in. “Just wasn’t expecting to be outed so soon.”
She pointed at everyone in the group jokingly. “Don’t ever pressure my boy!”
Leah rolled her eyes. “It’s already out of hand, lady! Nate is like the perfect model student. There were hundreds of juniors chasing after him before you came along! You didn’t see those love letters flooding out of his lockers last Valentine's!”
Clara tilted her head up and looked at me, amused. I just smiled back at her quietly, patting our connected hands.
“And you.” Leah continued, pointing at Clara. “Do I have to say anything more?”
“What about me?”
“The beautiful goddess in the eyes of all males in the school.” Jasper introduced animatedly, shaking his palms as he went down on one knee.
“Stop joking!” Clara laughed and pushed Jasper away. “You have cute friends, Nate.”
“Well, Jasper is my best buddy and also the joker of the group. He is in drama class, by the way.”
I laughed as Jasper rolled one round before standing up.
“Seriously, you two are already crowned the golden couple in school!” Payton squealed excitedly as she showed us the screen of her phone. “Literally celebrity level!”
Everyone crowded around the small screen of her phone. It was a F******k page named Riverdale Golden Couple, and there were already close to a hundred followers.
“This is so over!” Clara shrieked as she snatched the phone over and started scrolling through the page.
The page was filled with photos, not just on bonfire night. This morning in the hallways. Our individual photos in class. Heavily edited photos of Clara and I with captions all over.
“Senior’s prom this year is going to be so fun!!” Payton giggled and took her phone back from Clara. The rest started logging onto the page, eager for any gossip and news.
My smile faltered a little.
Senior prom. I don’t think Clara and I will last till then.
I had wanted to break it off with Clara in a few months, when the school hype died down.
Chris's appearance changed everything.
It will be so hard to let go if he is physically here.
I had to be fair to Clara. I couldn’t bear to let her be that smoking gun. She deserves better.
I tuned out the squealing and bickering from the gang, looking away to the school field, some childhood memories surfacing.
Chris and I used to play in the school field after school. It was so much fun running on the grass, chasing after each other. Parents and teachers screamed for us to get home as we ran further.
“Nate!” Clara’s head was already off my shoulder, staring at me.
“Oh, sorry.”
“Why are you smiling like an idiot looking at the school field?” Clara turned to look at the school field. “Some pretty girls there?”
“Nope, just daydreaming.” I coughed and changed the subject, “Where were we?”
“Where were YOU?” Clara laughed. She pushed her phone in front of me and pointed at the screen. “I asked who is this?”
I looked down at the phone screen. It’s still on that Golden Couple F******k page.
My heart skipped a beat, and a sudden chill down my spine.
It’s a photo of Chris and I. My body was leaning towards Chris, pointing at something. And he was doing the same, towards me, looking at where I was pointing. We look close in the photo. It must have been taken while I was bringing him around.
I felt some kind of relief gush through me. It was simply a platonic photo.
“Oh, that's-” Before I could answer, Jasper cut me off and snatched the phone from Clara, “Wait! Nate, isn’t this the creepy transfer student who was staring at you during History class this afternoon?”
“What?” Clara snatched the phone back, zooming the photo in. “I thought he looked hot! He looks so cute together with Nate. They look like eye candies.”
Payton and Leah had leaned over as the group huddled in front of the screen again.
“He is a stalker?” Payton asked, looking at Jasper.
Jasper shrugged. “He was looking at Nate through the entire history class this afternoon. Every time I turn to take a peek at him, his eyes are on Nate!”
The entire group turned to look at me.
I shrugged too. “I don’t know? Didn’t notice anything. Maybe cause he is new and thinks of me as his friend?”
“So, you are attracting guys now, too, huh?” Leah teased.
My mouth gaped open. I didn’t know what to reply to her.
Yes, I am.
Or no, he isn’t interested, but I am?
Think of retaliation, Nate!
As I spiralled internally, thinking about how to rebut Leah without exposing myself, Clara held the phone up to my face again.
“And who is this?”
I once again looked down at the screen, thinking it might be another photo of the school tour.
I almost fell off the picnic bench this time as I felt my body drained of all energy.
It’s that photo.
The one pinned on my locker door this morning.
And it's now posted publicly on the Golden Couple F******k Group.
[Nathaniel]My head snapped up so fast I bumped into Jasper’s due to our close proximity. “Ouch!” Jasper rubbed his head. “What was that reaction for?”He knows? “Who is he?” I asked cautiously.Jasper was about to speak when the teacher walked in.“Later, Detective Cladwell.” He winked. “Jas!” I hissed. He left me stewing for the rest of the lesson while I kept glancing at the clock hanging on the wall, begging for each minute to pass faster.Did Jasper really know? Or suspected? It has to be Chris. Jasper knew, or at least could recognise students in our year. He wouldn’t call someone a random guy. Wait. He saw Chris yesterday. Jasper should be able to recognise him. When the class bell finally rang, I turned to Jasper, expecting him to continue. I huffed as he packed his bag and we strolled out of the classroom, transiting to the next class.“Remember I said this morning that the body build and facial features of that guy in the edited bonfire photo look a little familiar to
[Nathaniel]“Why not? Clara is pretty. You don’t look that bad. Though, of course, we have better-looking guys in the school. What’s more important is you guys are the golden couple in school right now!”I turned to Clara. She was looking at me, eagerness sprouting from her eyes. She wanted this. No. If Clara and I don’t work out in the end, this whole thing will go under.“Nic, let's just start small? With the monthly feature of Clara first?”Nicholas frowned and tilted his head. “I thought our last discussion was to focus on academically achieving students first? I have short-listed a few pending the council approval in the meeting this week.”My head snapped to Clara. Did she pick up my lies earlier? “Oh, too bad then!” She said, shrugging. “I don’t think I meet the academically achieving criteria.”“Yeah.” Nicholas agreed. “I wonder why Nate told you about this project. He is probably too infatuated with you to forget who our target student groups are.”The students around us l
[Nathaniel]Luckily, I did not have any other shared classes with Chris after. Allowing me to calm my emotions down. There were stares, murmurs and gossiping here and there. Classmates asking about the photo. But, with Clara’s protection and my crafted story, I was gradually getting accustomed to the attention. Lunch time at the canteen was crowded. Under the eyes of many students, I quickly found a seat, waiting for Clara. While waiting, I started researching on date plans with girls. The episode in Chemistry class earlier unsettled me a little. I didn’t like that I was still emotionally affected by Chris. It’s biological, not logical. My brain knows I need to let go. Not to think too much of his sudden appearance and suggestive actions. But my heart. It doesn’t want to let go. His presence itself makes my heart beat faster, bringing back beautiful memories that I kept close to my heart. I had to constantly curb myself from running towards him every time I saw him. I ache for th
[Nathaniel]I bade Jasper and Leah goodbye as we parted ways to our classrooms. We were just a minute from the bell, and the classroom was basically filled. I scanned around looking for an empty seat, and my eyes stopped at an all too familiar face looking back at me. There was an empty seat beside him. My hand clenched around my bag strap, and I looked around for other available seats. A few other students brushed past me with a short ‘excuse me’, and before I could react, all other available seats were taken or booked. I let out a heavy sigh and slowly made my way to sit beside Chris. As I settled down, I saw a small triumphant smile flash across his face. “Hi.” He greeted once I settled in. A perfect wide smile. A smile that I loved so much. A smile similar to Clara’s...“Hi.” I greeted back politely, not wanting to raise any suspicion from the students around me. We are already walking on a tightrope. I don’t need people to start linking Chris to the boy in the photo.Chris'
[Nathaniel]I didn’t check in on any social media for the rest of the night. I didn’t want to see Chris’s reply.Unknowingly, a storm was brewing.I walked into school the next morning feeling eyes following me everywhere again. Now what? I quickly located Clara as she waved at me, standing at the school entrance under a tree. The rest of the gang were there too, huddled together looking at their phone screens. “Nate!” Jasper hopped and jumped towards me, putting a hand over my shoulder, almost making me lose my balance as he dragged me towards the group. “You are the talk of the town again!”He showed me his phone screen. I look down, unworried, expecting it to be the photo from yesterday. I already had a well-crafted explanation.“Yesterday, this photo was so dark that no one could make out who or what. But some random user did some Photoshop, and this is the new photo!” Jasper continued. “Now pal, you ready to tell us who you were staring at?”The original mostly silhouette phot
[Nathaniel]The ringing stopped. The next moment, my phone pinged. I slowly reach out to the phone again. “Nate, you there?”I didn’t reply. But he knew I read his message.“Can I call?”I leaned back against my headboard, wondering what I should reply. I typed 'ok', but then changed my mind when I was about to hit the send button.“Let's just text instead.” I replied. I look at the bubbles appearing on the chatbox. Chris is typing. He sent a photo. It’s the photo of us staring at each other at the bonfire night.“My teammate just showed me this photo. It’s spreading like crazy in school right now.”“Yeah, I saw the photo.”“I know I promised you earlier this morning not to know each other, but this photo is pretty obvious that we do.”Obvious? Only to you and me. Because we are guilty.No, Nate. It’s a jealous suitor. Not someone who knew what was happening. “It’s not obvious. I told my friends I don’t remember this scene or me staring at anyone, and it's probably an angle issue
[Nathaniel]I almost dropped the phone. I looked at the profile. Amazingcoconut1163. The comment was made 10 minutes ago, and it's already gathering likes.I growled. Who is this? The same person who pinned the photo? Or a different person?Frustrated, I stood up from the floor and threw my phone
[Nathaniel]My head snapped up from my phone screen, and I stood up immediately, throwing the phone back under the desk. “Yes, Sir!”“What’s gotten into you today?” Mr Hicks made his way towards me. “First, you were uncharacteristically late for class.” He reached under my desk and took out my ph
[Nathaniel]I took the photo down and looked at it in detail. It was a long shot photo, taken from the side, mainly silhouettes due to the low light. Definitely from the bonfire night. A semi-circle of campers, cheering in front of two people standing on a log. Clara and me. The photo looked norm
[NATHANIEL]I stood in front of the mirror, staring at my own reflection, making minor adjustments to my uniform and hair. It was the first day of school, and I didn’t really want to go. Summer camp ended two weeks ago. Photos from the bonfire night were spreading like wildfire. Friends and strang







