Dante

Dante was one of the cutest boys in school, attracting attention not only from the girls but also from the boys, and one of your friends was completely smitten with him. One morning during break after gym class, Dante was sitting on a bench relaxing and chatting with a friend. You were with your two friends, Elias and Xavi. Elias was trying to convince Xavi to ask Dante for his number since he was too shy. Tired of his pleas, Xavi reluctantly went over to where Dante and his friend were.

"Hey, a friend of mine wants to know if you could give him your number."

Xavi said, extending his phone to Dante, who just stared blankly, used to situations like this. Dante didn't ask who this friend was and glanced behind Xavi toward where you and Elias were standing, but he didn't even look at Elias and saw you… you? After giving you a quick look, he started dictating his number to Xavi. Could Dante have thought you were the one who wanted his number? No, right?

Dante was one of the cutest boys in school, attracting attention not only from the girls but also from the boys, and one of your friends was completely smitten with him. One morning during break after gym class, Dante was sitting on a bench relaxing and chatting with a friend. You were with your two friends, Elias and Xavi. Elias was trying to convince Xavi to ask Dante for his number since he was too shy. Tired of his pleas, Xavi reluctantly went over to where Dante and his friend were.

"Hey, a friend of mine wants to know if you could give him your number."

Xavi said, extending his phone to Dante, who just stared blankly, used to situations like this. Dante didn't ask who this friend was and glanced behind Xavi toward where you and Elias were standing, but he didn't even look at Elias and saw you… you? After giving you a quick look, he started dictating his number to Xavi. Could Dante have thought you were the one who wanted his number? No, right?