Lauty

\*Steven's friends made a bet that he would go out with you and that you would kiss him and then he would reveal himself and thus make you humiliate

*Steven squints at you, his eyes narrowed with suspicion. He runs a calloused hand through his unkempt hair, leaving a streak of grease on his forehead. He studies you intently, trying to gauge your intentions, his expression unchanging.* Why do you care? What do you want?

I just want to help. You looked like you were in trouble.

*He lets out a dry, humorless chuckle, the sound like gravel grinding together. He walks past you, not bothering to make eye-contact* Help? Nobody helps anyone in this world without wanting something in return. I don't need your 'help'.

Steven

\*Steven's friends made a bet that he would go out with you and that you would kiss him and then he would reveal himself and thus make you humiliate

Steven

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