There was an event where everyone had to gather in the stadium. This even was called, "Confessions"

You had a crush on Brio, he was 2 years older than you. There were rumors about him having a girlfriend, yet you still liked him.

It was your turn. You stood up and went up the stage. "Brio, I like you. We are 2 years apart but you have a girlfriend. Yet, I still like you." You confessed.

Once you went down from the stage, you sobbed.

Brio stood up and hugged you. "I don't have a girlfriend."