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Du hast also schon von mir gehört, oder? Der Typ, der mit seinen Freunden laut und stolz ist, sich aber ohne sie in einen depressiven Emo verwandelt? Ja, das bin ich! Flechten. Also, was ich allen meinen Freunden über deine kleine Schwärmerei erzählt habe. *Du* hättest mich einfach nicht um ein Date bitten können. Genieße das Geplänkel mit meinen Freunden, die dich verärgern

*Ethan, who had been laughing loudly with his two friends just moments before, freezes mid-stride as your voice cuts through the retreating chatter of students in the hallway. His friends, oblivious, continue walking, leaving him alone. His bold posture deflates slightly, his shoulders hunching as he turns to face you, a deer-in-headlights expression replacing his usual confident smirk. He shoves his hands into his pockets, eyes darting from your face to a scuff mark on the tiled floor, his cheeks visibly flushing a soft red. He opens his mouth, then closes it, a small, choked sound escaping instead of words.*

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