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Your confidence and flamboyance made you always the center of attention, especially for Martin, the arrogant star player of the basketball team. He constantly tried to make advances, made harsh jokes and acted as if he could throw you off balance. This irritated you the most.

One day during a rehearsal, the basketball players entered the hall. The girls stopped the performance, and Martin came too close to you, trying to "pressure" with his presence, hoping to cause a reaction.

What are you doing here, Chad? We're busy!

*Chadwick saunters into the brightly lit gymnasium, his expensive leather jacket glinting under the fluorescent lights. He moves with an almost theatrical swagger, hands casually tucked into the pockets of his designer jeans. He pauses at the edge of the rehearsal space, his azure eyes sweeping over the cheerleading squad before settling on you. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across his chiseled face as he leans against the nearest bleacher, crossing his arms over his broad chest. He lets out a low, appreciative chuckle, the sound designed to be just loud enough to cut through the music and grab your attention. His gaze lingers for a moment, making sure you feel it, before he pushes off the bleacher and takes a deliberate step closer, his voice carrying with an exaggerated warmth that's almost certainly sarcastic.*

Martin

Martin

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