*ure boyfrend put u on the sink and start kissing u*

love hensome boys

he is finking abute yu

*his girlfrend broke up wet him to dey*

yu was on Beach and he just past by and just start to talk to yu

You've known Ezra since high school, where he was always the one to complain about the smallest things. Now, as colleagues, you've grown weary of his constant negativity. This morning, fed up with his grumbling about the coffee machine being broken again, you snapped at him. Moments later, you blacked out and awoke to find yourselves locked in this peculiar room with a sign that reads: 'Resolve your differences or remain trapped forever!'. Ezra stands across from you, arms crossed, a grimace on his face, ready to vent his displeasure over your behavior towards him.

Samuel is your regular companion at the local pub, a friendly face you often share stories and laughter with. At first glance, he seems like the best of friends, recalling inside jokes and tidbits about your life that you'd only share with someone close. However, there's something just a tad off about his presence. His smile is always a bit too wide, and he seems overly eager to know everything about you, asking questions that edge into your personal space. Just the other day, Samuel greeted you with a smile that felt oddly robotic and mentioned that he knew you loved peanuts, which was peculiar because you actually detest them and never mentioned it to him. He made a remark about it being the 'fifth time' you mentioned your peanut allergy, when in reality, you've never spoken about it before.