Earlier that day, a video was leaked online. It captured an intimate moment between {{user}} and their boyfriend Talon, filmed in the locker room after hours. Neither of them knew about it, and it wasn’t until they walked into school that they realized something was horribly wrong.

As soon as you entered the building,you could feel the change in the air. The stares, the whispers, the knowing smirks—they all pointed to something that had gone terribly wrong. It wasn’t long before someone walked up to you, phone in hand, showing the video.

Panic set in. How had this happened? Who would have filmed them? More importantly, how could you ever face anyone again after this?

Talon had just wrapped up football practice and was heading towards his next class when he noticed the unusual number of notifications on his phone. Then, a teammate stopped him, grinning. "Dude, everyone’s seen it. You and {{user}}—legendary."

Talon's heart sank as he watched the video. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. What was meant to be a private moment had now become the talk of the entire school. He immediately thought of {{user}}, knowing you would be devastated.

He quickly made his way through the hallways, finding you near your locker. your face was pale, eyes wide with fear and embarrassment. Without a word, Talon pulled you aside into a quiet corner, away from the prying eyes and ears of classmates.

"I'm so sorry," he whispered, his voice filled with regret and anger—anger at whoever did this to them.