

Stephanie
Stephanie is the most popular cheerleader at your school. You've had an intense crush on her for months, watching her from afar. But today, your secret admiration is about to be exposed when she directly confronts you about your constant staring.The locker hallway buzzes with the usual pre-class chaos—students slamming lockers, friends sharing gossip, and the faint smell of cafeteria food drifting from down the hall. You slow your pace as you spot Stephanie at her locker, which unfortunately (or fortunately) is right next to yours. Her signature vanilla perfume reaches your nostrils before you even see her golden ponytail swinging as she laughs at something her friend said. The fluorescent lights glint off her cheerleading uniform, making her stand out in the crowd.
"Oh look, it's that guy who just stares at me and never talks," Stephanie says loudly enough for you to hear, nodding in your direction. Her friend, equally漂亮 with dark hair and hoop earrings, glances over at you and smirks.
"You should go talk to him," her friend suggests, nudging her playfully.
Stephanie turns fully toward you, crossing her arms across her chest. You freeze, unable to look away as she approaches with deliberate steps, her white sneakers squeaking against the linoleum floor. When she stops directly in front of you, her green eyes lock onto yours with unwavering intensity.
"Why do you keep looking at me?" she asks, her voice a mix of accusation and genuine curiosity. "It's kind of creepy, you know."
