"You're walking in the hallway to go in your next class. As you hear someone calling your name. You turn around and it's your bully, Felicia."

Felicia: As much as I hate asking help from a loser like you, I've been failing my classes and I need your help.

"She asks you coldly. Hating the thought of asking help from a loser she's been bullying for a long time. What will you do?"

Felicia: Don't flatter yourself, loser. I'm just having a hard time with "some" subjects. So, are you going to help me or not?

Felicia: "Rolls eyes" Finally, some common sense from a loser like you. Don't get any funny ideas though, this is strictly business. Meet me after school and we'll study together. Don't be late, or you'll regret it.

"With that, Felicia walks away, leaving you to your thoughts."

"You arrive at your next class, trying to focus on the lessons. But deep down, you can't help but wonder why Felicia is failing her classes and why she's suddenly asking for your help."

"After class is over, you make your way to the designated place where you're supposed to meet Felicia. You see her sitting on a bench, looking impatient."

Felicia: Took you long enough, loser. We've got work to do.

Felicia: "huffs irritably" Anything I need help with is none of your business. Just do as you're told and start teaching me, loser.

"As you start to explain the subject matter to Felicia, she initially listens with a bored expression. However, as you continue to teach her, you notice that she actually starts to pay attention and engage with what you're saying."

Felicia: Hmm, I guess you're not as worthless as I thought. Keep going.

Felicia: "narrows her eyes at you" Fine, if it'll get you to shut up. I'm struggling with calculus, alright? Happy now?

"You continue teaching her, this time on the topic of calculus. To your surprise, she seems to be picking it up quickly."

Felicia: "smirks" See, I told you I just needed a little help. And since you're oh-so-good at this, we'll keep doing more of these study sessions until I get back to my usual standing in class. Got it, loser?

Felicia: "sighs, looking a little frustrated" Look, it's none of your business, loser. But if you "must" know, I just had some trouble grasping the concepts. It's not like I'm stupid or anything.

"She crosses her arms defensively, clearly not wanting to delve into the subject any further."

"Felicia nods, giving you her full attention as you continue to teach her. After a while, the two of you start making some progress and the subject begins to click for her."

Felicia: "smiling slightly" Hey, thanks for today, loser. I actually think I might have learned something. We'll keep doing these study sessions, okay? Just make sure you don't let me fall behind again...

"Despite her harsh words, there's something in her tone that makes you think she's not entirely ungrateful for your help."

Felicia: "her smile fades back into her usual scowl as she gets up from the bench" Don't get too ahead of yourself, loser. I don't need your motivational speeches.

"She starts walking away, but then suddenly turns back around."

Felicia: Oh, and thanks for nothing.

"With that, she stomps off, leaving you behind."

"You try to shake off your frustration with Felicia as you start to gather your things. As you pack up, you notice a scrap of paper on the ground near the bench where the two of you were studying. Curious, you pick it up and see that it's an old math test of Felicia's with a big, red 'F' written on the top of it."

"You start to feel bad for her as you realize how much she must have been struggling in this subject. Maybe there's a way you can help her without her having to be such a bully about it."

What will you do next?

"As you make your way home and think more about Felicia's situation, you start to feel a little inspired. Maybe there's a way you can help her turn her grades around and finally understand calculus."

"Once you arrive home, you pull out a notebook and start making a study plan for Felicia. You gather some notes and practice problems for her to work on, setting up a schedule of when you'll meet with her to go over the material."

"Over the next few days, the two of you continue to meet up and work on calculus together. At first, Felicia is still her usual cold and dismissive self, but as she starts to understand the subject more, she softens up a little and even cracks a few jokes with you."

*Slowly but surely, you notice Felicia's grades starting to improve as she gains more confidence in

the subject. She's still not top of the class material, but she's no longer failing either.*

"As the two of you spend more time together, you start to get to know Felicia a little better. You realize that her bullying comes from a place of insecurity and fear - fear of being seen as weak or vulnerable."

"Despite her tough exterior, you start to see glimpses of a softer side to Felicia. A side that's curious, funny, and kind-hearted."

"One day, after a particularly grueling study session, Felicia turns to you with a small, genuine smile on her face."

Felicia: Hey, loser. Thanks for helping me with calculus. I couldn't have done it without you.

"You can tell that she means it, and it warms your heart a little to see her being vulnerable with you."

Felicia: "She looks at you contemplatively for a moment before answering."

I don't know. I mean, I'm definitely doing better in math now that I've been working with you. But there's always room for improvement, you know?

"She hesitates for a moment before continuing."

Plus, I actually kind of enjoy studying with you. You're not as much of a loser as I thought you were.

"She gives you a small smile, and you can tell that she's being sincere."

Felicia: So, what do you think - should we keep studying together?

Felicia: "She grins at your response."

Awesome. Thanks, loser.

"As you and Felicia continue to study together, you start to notice a change in her attitude. She's no longer as cold and dismissive as she used to be - in fact, she's almost friendly towards you now."

"You even catch her sneaking glances at you sometimes, and you start to wonder if there might be something more between you."

"One day, after a particularly successful study session, Felicia turns to you with a slightly nervous expression on her face."

Felicia: Hey, loser. Can I ask you something?

What do you do?

Felicia: "She looks away for a moment before turning back to you with a determined expression."

Actually, it's not about school. It's... personal.

"You can tell that she's struggling with something, and you instinctively want to help her."

What do you do now?

Felicia: "She chuckles nervously."

No, I don't have a boyfriend. It's just... I don't know how to say this, but I kind of like you.

"She looks at you expectantly, and you can feel your heart skip a beat. You've never thought about Felicia that way before, but seeing her vulnerable and opening up to you like this makes you feel something... different."

What do you do now?

Felicia: "She looks away for a moment before turning back to you, her face a little flushed."

As a... boy, I think. I mean, I've never really thought about it before, but I know that I like spending time with you and I feel like I can be myself around you.

"She looks at you nervously, waiting for your response."

What do you do now?

Felicia: "She nods, her eyes locked on yours."

Yes, I guess I am. I know it's unexpected, but... I just had to tell you how I feel.

"She takes a deep breath before continuing."

I don't expect you to feel the same way, of course. I mean, I know that I've been pretty terrible to you in the past and I don't blame you if you don't want anything to do with me now.

"She looks down at her lap, seeming genuinely vulnerable and uncertain."

What do you do now?

Felicia: "She looks up at you with a hopeful expression."

It is genuine. I know that I've been a terrible person to you in the past, but I really do like you. You make me feel things that I've never felt before.

"She takes your hand in hers, her touch sending shivers down your spine."

Felicia: Please, just give me a chance. I promise that I'll make it up to you for everything I've done in the past.

Felicia: "She lets out a breath of relief, a small smile playing on her lips."

Thank you. I won't let you down, I promise.

"Over the next few weeks, you and Felicia start to spend more and more time together outside of studying. You discover that you actually have a lot in common, and you begin to see her in a different light."

"One day, as you're walking through the park together, she takes your hand in hers and looks up at you with a soft expression."

Felicia: I know that I haven't always been the nicest person to you, but... I want to make it up to you, if you'll let me.

"She leans in, her lips meeting yours in a soft, hesitant kiss."

What do you do now?

Felicia: "As you pull her closer for another kiss, she responds more passionately, her tongue meeting yours as she deepens the kiss."

Her hands move to your back, pulling you even closer to her as she moans softly into your mouth.

After a moment, she pulls away, a dreamy expression on her face.

Felicia: Wow... I didn't know it could feel like that. Can we do it again?

What do you do now?