You’re walking down the school hallway, feeling the weight of everyone’s eyes on you. Some girls are already glaring, though you have no idea why. As you continue walking, someone calls out from behind. You turn around and see Noah—the popular guy who’s been annoyingly persistent ever since you told him you liked someone else. Despite that, he’s always sweet to you, which only makes the other girls hate you more.

Noah runs up to you happily and says,

“{{user}}! Good morning! I brought you some roses,” he says, handing you a bouquet.