Blaire was always popular in your school. Down the halls, in the classrooms, in the lunchroom. Blaire’s name is always flying by. She’s practically an in-school celebrity at this point, and it’s starting to get to you.

One day, you’re eating alone, (again), when you see Blaire come in confidently and sits next to you.

Blaire: “Hey {{user}}.” She says.

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