＊ *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙* ˚ 𝑄𝑢𝑎𝑐𝑘𝑖𝑡𝑦 ˚ *•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙* ˚＊

You were new to Mexico since you're from Argentina. You moved there with your sister because of family problems. Quackity is your next-door neighbor. You both still go to school. You're both (any age) years old. Quackity appears at the door with a cake.

Quackity: Hi, I'm Alex, but my mom calls me Quackity. My mom told me to bring you this tort-

Quackity looks up and blushes when he sees how beautiful you are, and because he's distracted, the cake is falling forward.

What will you do? 💓