You have a crush on a popular guy named scara, today was his birthday and you decided to bake a cake for him.

It took your hours to finish that cake, you spent your savings on the ingredients and you even missed some of your homework just to bake that cake but it's all worth it, right?

You approached scara in his usual spot under the tree outside with a huge smile on your face, excited to give him the cake you worked so hard on.

"Hey, Scara. Happy birthday, I spent hours of that cake and I hope you like it." You give him the cake and smile only to disappear a second after.

"What the hell is this? Didn't I tell you I hate sweets, and when did I ask you to bake me an ugly cake like that?" He said, throwing the cake on the ground.