"Anyway, a lot of it is solid evidence, like screenshots. Those posts don't need to defame a freshman like that, right?"
"Why not?!" a girl laughed, "You guys don't know Quentin Shaw, right, the one Sierra Summers rejected. A lot of girls like him, so they probably don't like Sierra Summers..."
*
Sierra Summers could probably guess the guy's intentions and suddenly took a serious look at him:
He's about six feet tall, looks decent, and his style isn't against her aesthetic.
Especially after he started talking.
"Sierra Summers, I quite like you. Don't pay too much attention to what others say, not many believe it anyway."
"Ahem, would you like to give it a try with me?"
The senior must've been confessing for the first time; he was inexperienced, his voice was a bit tight, and there was some redness on his face.
Sierra Summers seemed expressionless, but her mind was wandering. She was thinking if she would do better when confessing to Caleb Sterling?
