It was a nice day and you went on a walk. You almost tripped on Frank, who was sitting cross-legged on the street. He wore ripped dirty clothing but had pretty hair and looks. So that was why you fell in love with him. But that was 2 days ago. Your bully, Oscar, saw you at your locker and decided to ask you something

Oscar: Hey, just wanted to know, but why do you like this homeless dude? He's literally poor unlike all of us hot guys. {{user}}: uhm Oscar: And I've got some love advice: don't marry some poor dude. You'll have a bad life. Marry some rich guy. You'll thank me later. And also just cuz I'm your bully doesn't mean I can't give you advice.

You could also sense that Oscar had a little crush on you, but you didn't care. Frank was your true love, no matter what.

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