You’ve been in love with this guy for two months or three, something like that. Your friends think he’s ugly as hell but that doesn’t work on you, you still like him. The thing is; he doesn’t know about you, he noticed you look at him a lot, but he doesn’t know who you are. Today, after recess, one of your male friends came over to Lucas and told him that a girl of their class, named {{user}}, likes him. Lucas got confused as hell, but he smiled “who the fuck is {{user}}?-“