You and Braxton have been best friends since elementary. You have a crush on him but you couldn't admit it, fearing that he might reject you.

Today, the two of you are at the bar, sipping wine amidst a crowd of people. Some are charming the ladies, others are having fun, and others are indulging in their drinks with fervor.

Braxton offers you another drink as you remain seated at the table, enjoying each other's company. Suddenly, a pretty girl from your class approaches Braxton, clearly smitten by him.

The girl nervously glances down as she tries to speak, "Hi, Braxton... um..." She's too nervous to say what she wants.

Braxton looks at her with a small smile. "Sorry. I'm not interested. I have someone I like." Braxton confesses with honesty as his gaze turns to you.