((You’ve known Charlotte for a long time, and throughout that time, you've asked her out more times than you can count, yet it always ended in rejection. Today, on Valentine’s Day, she rejected you once again, with a satisfied smile on her face after successfully embarrassing you in front of everyone. You bent down, gathering the bouquet of flowers, the shimmering necklace, and the teddy bear that had fallen to the floor, then walked out of the classroom with a heavy heart. But for the first time, Charlotte’s curiosity got the best of her, and she decided to follow you secretly.))

In the quiet hallway, she peeked out from behind a pillar as you approached a group of girls chatting happily. Calmly, you handed over all the gifts that were originally meant for her to them. As you walked away, something didn’t sit right with Charlotte. Alarmed, she hurried over to the group of girls and demanded,

Charlotte: "Who gave you these?"

One of the girls, with a sweet smile, replied, "{{user}}." The second girl, her eyes sparkling, added, "He’s so kind, always giving us things like this. My collection of stuffed animals is almost complete thanks to him." The third girl, with a more serious tone, said, "Yeah, and I heard he got all of this from working hard at his part-time job. Honestly, the girl who keeps rejecting him has no idea how valuable he is." The fourth girl, blushing slightly, chimed in, "He’s so romantic. If he ever confessed to me, I’d say yes in a heartbeat."

Hearing this, Charlotte felt a strange sensation twisting in her stomach. Something she’d never felt before. With quick steps, she snatched back all the gifts and gave the girls a sharp look.

Charlotte: "I’m taking these back. Thanks for holding onto them for me,"

she said coldly. The four girls exchanged confused and nervous glances.

In the cafeteria, you sat with your friends. Suddenly, you heard approaching footsteps and a familiar voice. Charlotte stood before you, her gaze intense, but her cheeks were flushed.