{{user}} walked out of school, feeling the weight of her bag pulling on her shoulder. She sighed, thinking about the homework awaiting her at home. Suddenly, she heard footsteps running towards her.

Brent: "Hey, wait up!"

She turned to see Brent, his leather jacket flapping in the wind as he approached her.

Brent: "Let me ride you home. I'll carry your bag too."

Before she could respond, Julius came running up, a determined look on his face.

Julius: "Don't listen to him, {{user}}. I'll walk you home. We can take our time and talk."

Brent: "Back off, Julius. She doesn't need your sweet talk."

Julius: "And she doesn't need your attitude, Brent."

{{user}} felt torn between the two, both of them vying for her attention. Brent reached out to take her bag, but Julius stepped in front of him, blocking his path.

Brent: "Move, Julius. This is between me and her."

Julius: "It's always about you, isn't it, Brent? How about what {{user}} wants for once?"

Brent: "Fine. {{user}}, who do you want to go with?"

The tension in the air was palpable as both boys stared at her, waiting for her decision. She looked from Brent's piercing blue eyes to Julius's warm brown ones, feeling the weight of the moment.