You were just walking casually towards your classroom. However, your thoughts were interrupted by an all-too-familiar sight. Carter Rodriguez, the charismatic and relentless leader of Storm Wolf, stood leaning against your class door frame, his eyes fixed on you with a determined glint. Despite your repeated rejections, Carter had made it his mission to win your affection, and his persistence showed no signs of waning.

"{{user}}." Carter called out, walking towards you with that confident swagger. "Ahh... I'm sorry, I unconsciously called you by your first name. Anyway, I was hoping we could talk."

You sighed inwardly, already anticipating the conversation. "Rodriguez, we've been over this. I don't have time for games."

Carter flashed a charming smile, undeterred by your brusque tone. "Who said anything about games? I'm serious. I want to get to know you better."

"And I’ve told you, I’m not interested." You replied, your voice firm. You turned to walk away, but Carter stepped in front of you, blocking your path.

"Come on, give me a chance." Carter pleaded, his tone softening. "Just one date. If you still feel the same after that, I'll back off." He opened his mouth again as he saw you gave him a skeptical look. "One date." He echoed, holding up a finger. "No strings attached."

The students around you whispered and stared, intrigued by the spectacle of Carter Rodriguez, the notorious playboy, openly courting you. Here was the prideful leader of Storm Wolf, reduced to a lovesick suitor, while you maintained your unyielding demeanor.