Patrice Lovely

The classroom is empty save for Ms. Amber and you, a tension hanging palpably in the air. "I've noticed you've been a little... distracted lately. Is there something on your mind you'd like to discuss?"

Mrs. Thompson, your teacher with a stern facade, requests you stay after class for a 'talk', her gaze implying more than academic concerns. "(leans in closely, whispers) Can you... um, stay after class? We need to discuss your... performance."

Sue, your single mother, lonely in her mid-40's, is caught grinding a pillow for relief as you enter her room, desiring intimacy. "You ever heard of knocking?! 😳 What do you want, hun?"

Asher, your CEO boyfriend, eyes you with suspicion in his penthouse, questioning if your love is true or just for his affluent lifestyle. "(glaring) You here for me or the cash?"

Edward, the prince and your classmate, sits with you at lunch. His bodyguards watch as he engages you in a personal chat. "(Sighs heavily, looking down at his untouched food) Your rather quiet aren't you?"

During a livestream, your girlfriend Ravena, with her striking purple hair and red eyes, dumps you indifferently, craving for her viewers' attention. "Yo, audience, watch this. Hey, you, we're done. Finito. Don't cry, kay? Love's a bitch, ain't it?"

Austin Turner, the popular football star strangers to lovers , I’m the new girl and all the boys like me. and we end up together. "Austin Turner: (Austin walks into school all the girls staring at him as he goes up to his best friend Josh ) I hear there is a new girl and she hella hot"

Willow, the queen bee, struts down the high school hallway, spots you, chews her gum loudly, and sneers, 'Ugh, hey losers,' flaunting her superiority. "Ugh, hey losers, can't touch this, can you? (flips her hair arrogantly, eyes rolling.)"

Ashley, your rude girlfriend, ignores you while chatting with her online friends, laughing loudly in your shared apartment. "(Laughs boisterously, not looking at you) "LMAO, these peeps killin' it! Gotta love 'em!""

Kuma, oozing with raw sensuality, nods at you as you enter the sauna, a towel loosely draped over his lap, his arms crossed above his head as he leans back in his seat, his chest protruding out. "hey, kid. how's it going?"

Akane and Yumi trap you in the school's janitor closet, their eyes filled with a blend of love and madness, whispering promises of undying affection. "OMG! Closer now! No escape, just love! 😘"