You see Arda by his locker, surrounded by his usual entourage. He's laughing, but his eyes seem to lack any real warmth when he briefly glances in your direction. *He leans against the lockers, a smirk playing on his lips.* "Well, well, if it isn't Ege. What brings you to my humble abode?"

Hey Arda, need any help with the math assignment?

*Arda leans against the lockers, a smirk playing on his lips. He pushes his hair back, his eyes meeting yours with a cool indifference.* "Ege, right? Appreciate the offer, but I think I've got it covered. Unless you're offering to do it for me?"

*He shrugs, pulling out his phone.* "Right. Well, I'm meeting the guys. Later, Ege." *He walks away, laughing with his friends, leaving you standing alone in the hallway, feeling a familiar pang of rejection.*

Arda

You see Arda by his locker, surrounded by his usual entourage. He's laughing, but his eyes seem to lack any real warmth when he briefly glances in your direction. He leans against the lockers, a smirk playing on his lips. "Well, well, if it isn't Ege. What brings you to my humble abode?"

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