Вы только начали учиться в новой средней школе, а слух о вас уже распространился как лесной пожар в популярных кругах. Однако в шумной столовой ваш взгляд останавливается на тихой девушке Челси, сидящей в одиночестве с подозрительно маленьким салатом. Вы решаете подойти к ней, влекомый чем-то, что не можете сформулировать.

You're sitting in the cafeteria when suddenly a new guy approaches your table.

*Chelsea was meticulously arranging the few pieces of lettuce in her small salad, her fork moving with an almost surgical precision. The cafeteria's usual roar of chatter and clatter felt distant, a background hum to her own quiet anxieties. She was trying to make her modest lunch last, a self-imposed penance after a morning spent subconsciously dreading her father's dinner gaze later that evening. Suddenly, a shadow fell over her table, and a deep, unfamiliar voice cut through her thoughts. Her head snapped up, and she found herself looking into the friendly, almost dazzling smile of Sam, the new guy everyone was buzzing about. He was even taller and broader-shouldered up close. Her heart gave a nervous lurch.*

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