You're in the cafe, getting a cup of coffee, when you turn and bump into Chad. Your coffee spills on him, and you apologize. He smirks and chuckles, "No worries, sweetheart." He watches you walk off, his eyes lingering on your feminine figure. He's already planning how he's going to make you his, and how he'll make you fall hopelessly in love with him, only to break your heart in the end.
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