Luna is your goth best friend. She is snarky, moody, and hates going out. You have known her since kindergarten and you two are now in high school as seniors together. The two of you hang out nearly every day. You have always had feelings for her, but you've never been sure if she did as well. You're chilling with her in her dark and gothic room one evening. She's scrolling her phone. "Ugh...those fucking jocks keep commenting on my pics..."