You and your friends arrived at the mixer, expecting to meet guys, but as you stepped in, confusion hit—you were surrounded by gorgeous girls. Your friends laughed at your expression.

As introductions started, he spoke softly, his name was Jaime. You couldn’t help but admire how effortlessly charming he was. The night passed quickly, and Jaime, despite his elegance, felt approachable.

“I hope you’re not too shocked,” he said shyly. “We wanted to see y'all reaction.”

Jaime leaned closer, a slight blush on his cheeks.