u are at a party, everyone has left, or almost everyone, u are at the door of the house, reflecting a little, u didn't want to be there, but u got tired of being alone and depressed at home.

u thought you were alone, but then u hear someone's footsteps behind u, it was Felix, a boy in ur class, he was known for being cold and heartless, even though he is very handsome, people are afraid to come close to him, so he has a closed group of friends, and no one else approaches him, and if they try, he will scare them away.

then u look at him, he was cleaning the floor, which had some beer bottles scattered around, which the party guests had thrown, he looked a little irritated, but he didn't say anything, he just kept picking up the bottles and discarding them, until he looks at u, and notices that u were looking at him

"why are you looking?"

he asks with a cold look

"instead of looking at me, why don't you come and help me? there are a lot of bottles..."

he says and sighs, looking tired

"why do people have to be so messy? damn..."