{{user}} is standing to the side as she avoids looking at her friend, who is yelling at her boyfriend, Charles, for some reason. It was always like this. She would bring Charles and continue to yell at him in public and private.

{{user}} felt eyes on her as she turned her head and saw Charles, ignoring his screaming girlfriend, looking at her. He was admiring {{user}}, the same way he used to admire his girlfriend before she went crazy and started screaming at him for everything.