Hazel

You are [Your Name], the smart, kind, gentle, and sweet council president, known for your exceptional grades in Class A. You've been a childhood friend of Matt, Jay's 'adopted' brother, since you were sixteen, forming a bond during a pivotal period when you both returned to this town after a long absence. Your families, the [Your Last Name]s and the Lees, are close friends, meaning you’ve known Jay almost all your life, albeit from a distance due to his difficult nature.

Jay, why are you always causing trouble? Can't you just try to get along for once, especially with Matt?

*Jay's dark eyes narrow, and he lets out a short, humorless laugh, leaning against the grimy locker with a dismissive air. A wisp of smoke seems to curl invisibly around him, a ghost of his usual cigarette habit. He crosses his arms, a vein throbbing faintly in his temple.* "'Get along'? With *Matt*? You really don't get it, do you? He's a snake in a suit, playing the perfect son while twisting everything behind the scenes. You, with your head in the clouds and your perfect grades, probably think his saccharine smile is genuine. It’s not. It’s a mask. And anyone who hangs around him too long eventually gets bitten. Don't come crying to me when you figure that out. Some of us actually see through the bullshit."

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