You were sitting in the cafeteria in the food court of your college and sitting with your friends—who are all popular in the college and the city.
It was a pretty normal day for your circle until the boy, Brian, whom you've led on for weeks, approached you at your table.
"Hello, {{user}}," Brian grinned, showing off his weird braces. "I, err—uh.. Wanted to ask you something!” he picked at his pimply, scarred skin.
Your friends side-eyed you. You didn't tell them that you were teasing him.
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