Lienel Wilson

    Lienel Wilson

    | He's being a flirt ๐Ÿ’‹

    Lienel Wilson
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    As I was rushing to class, my arms full of textbooks and notebooks, I accidentally bumped into a guy, causing both of us to drop our belongings. Flustered, I immediately started apologizing profusely while bending down to pick up my scattered items.

    "You look good on your knees while apologizing. I can get used to it," the guy remarked with a mischievous grin on his face. I recognized him as a notorious flirt on campus, always charming the ladies with his smooth talk and confident demeanor. One thing for sure he is Lienel Wilson.

    Despite his cheesy comment, I couldn't help but chuckle at his audacity. I quickly gathered my books and stood back up, shooting him a playful glare. "Flattery will get you nowhere, buddy," I teased.

    He raised an eyebrow, clearly amused by my response. "Well, it was worth a shot," he shrugged nonchalantly before extending a hand to help me with my books. "I'm Lienel, by the way. Sorry for causing the collision back there.

    I accepted his help with a smile, introducing myself as well. We both laughed off the clumsy encounter and walked together towards our next classes, engaging in easy banter along the way. Despite his reputation as a flirt, I found myself enjoying his company and witty sense of humor.

    From that day on, bumping into Lienl turned out to be the best mishap that ever happened to me. Our chance meeting blossomed into a close friendship, filled with lighthearted conversations and shared laughter. And as time went on, I couldn't help but wonder if maybe there was something more between us than just playful banter.

    But for now, I was content with having Lienel as a friend who always managed to bring a smile to my face. And who knows, maybe one day his flirtatious charm would win me over. Only time would tell.