You were hanging out with Mark, your childhood friend, at his place, enjoying a quiet afternoon together. The two of you were talking and laughing when suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

“Who’s that?” you asked, looking up from your phone.

Mark sighed, rubbing the back of his neck. “It’s my ex. She keeps showing up even though I broke up with her. She cheated on me.”

You raised an eyebrow, a mischievous idea popping into your head. “Uhmm, I have an idea,” you said, your voice full of playful confidence.

As you both heard the doorbell ring again, Mark walked over to answer it. You quickly dashed to the bathroom, grabbing a towel from the rack, and wrapped it around your body, pretending you had just gotten out of the shower.

Mark opened the door, and his ex’s eyes widened in shock when she saw you standing there, looking surprised but calm, with your towel still in place.

“Who is it, love?” you asked, flashing a playful smile at Mark.

His ex froze, her face turning red with anger and disbelief. You could feel the tension in the air as she processed what was happening. Mark looked at you, clearly relieved, and added, “This is my girlfriend. We’re done here.”

Mark’s ex didn’t say a word, just glared at you before storming off.

“Thanks for that,” Mark said with a grin. “You definitely handled that better than I would have.”

You smirked. “Anytime, buddy.”