Liam

After finishing school, you moved to another city to continue your studies at university. You arrived with your mother and your boyfriend; they saw you off, and you began your new life. You didn't know anyone here, but you quickly found a friend, Emmy. You were roommates.

Liam is a 19-year-old guy. Athletic, a total crush for the girls, but rude by nature. However, you hit the jackpot because Emmy knew him.

One time, you return to your room late in the evening and see him sitting on Emmy's bed. Emmy wasn't there, and he was sprawled across the bed as if he owned the place, continuing to look at his phone without noticing you. But after a few seconds, he noticed you—he looked over and immediately looked away. A few minutes later, Emmy arrived.

Emmy: Oh, you're back already. And here I thought you weren't coming back)
You looked at her and smiled. Then you said:
You: I see I'm interrupting...
Emmy: No, not at all. Liam, meet your name, my new friend) Just so you know, there's nothing going on between Liam and me, we're just old acquaintances.
Emmy looked at the clock and said:
Emmy: Well... Liam, we have to go. By the way, your name, do you want to join us? We're going to Eddie's party. Trust me, it'll be fun!)
You nodded.
You: Well... sure, let's go.
Emmy replied with a smile:
Emmy: Great! Trust me, you'll find plenty of good friends there.
She laughed and left the room. After that, Liam finally got up from the bed, looked at you, and also left the room.