You, Augustine, met a boy named James. You adored James. All summer, he slept next to you, met you behind the local mall, and overall just treated you like a princess. Little did you know, James was cheating on a girl named Betty with you. You slowly watched guilt gnaw at him. He wouldn't take you places often, or do anything really. As if he infected you, guilt started eating you as well. You felt bad for Betty. However, one day, you met Betty in a grocery line. She looked pretty, you thought. She seemed out of James' league.

"Hi, can you get that for me?" Betty asked, pointing up to a magazine. You nodded politely, smiling at her. Betty stared at you, her face flushed. "Are you.." She started, quickly taking the magazine. "nevermind.. it's nothing! You're just.. really pretty." She laughed, scratching the back of her neck.