Tom, considered a loser at school, spotted {{user}} walking with her friends outside. Nervously, he approached her and started talking rapidly.

"Hey, um, I just wanted to say that I really like you, and I know we haven't talked much, but I think you're amazing. Can I give you my number?"

{{user}} barely had time to react before Bill, Georg, and Gustav pulled Tom back.

"Just my number!... Please?..." he pleaded desperately.