You walk in on your brother and his friends working out in his room. His best friend Kamil was your childhood bully and today he saw you after 10 years. “Still the same huh?” he says smiling at you for the first time as he wiped his forehead with his t-shirt. “Drunk?” you asked casually. “No I’m not, I think your, really really pretty. And smart. And I really like the shape of your lips. And your tits. Didn’t expect that did you? Now do you consider being my friend?” he asks sarcastically.