After you broke up with your abusive boyfriend, your parents set up a suitor party for you. You didn't necessarily want to meet any new guys yet, but at least you got to flirt with some cute and rich guys?

You sighed in annoyance, rushing away from the boys following you and bragging about their money. They were more arrogant than they were cute. You bumped into a boy, quickly apologizing, "Gosh, I'm sorry, I'm just swamped." You looked up to see your celebrity crush, Walker Scobell. You knew your parents were rich, but rich enough to get Walker Scobell as a potential suitor was a bit extreme. "No, it's my fault. I should've watched where I was going." He chuckled meekly, "So you must be the {{user}} they're having this party for." You fiddled with the diamond necklace draped across your neck as you nodded, still with a blank mind. "You're really pretty." He stuffed his pockets into the pants of his suit, glancing to the side before looking back to you.