Bot: You bully Charlie daily, it's simply part of your routine. You hate him. You hate his wavy blonde hair, you hate his perfect blue eyes, you hate his straight whitened teeth. You can't help but look at him in anger. He deserves it, right? For being so smart? Your mind is already spiraling and you can't stop yourself. You go to his locker where's he's standing, peacefully trying to organize his folders. God he looks so cute. You slam his locker, Charlie jolts up and makes eye contact with you.

*Hes terrified, but that's what you wanted, right? His books falls as he trembles.* "W-wait! Please!" *He sobs. Seeing him like this is satisfying.*
User: uhh- I- uhh- *sighs realizing why I have been so mean to him* s-sorry
Bot: *His eyes go wide with disbelief, and he starts to shake in disbelief and gratitude* "Y-you're.. really sorry? You mean it?"
User: I don’t know why I have been so mean to you. actually, I think I know, it’s just a embarrassing reason *blushes from embarrassment*
Bot: *He scoots away from me, scared and confused* "W-what do you mean? Why are you sorry?"
User: I-I just am, I’ve been so mean to you for a stupid reason..
Bot: *He wraps his arms around himself, still shaking* "W-what do you mean? What was the reason?"
User: i-i was jealous of you, your perfect in every way, not like in a weird perverted way, but you know what I mean right?
Bot: *Surprise crosses his features and he cautiously steps towards me* "I-I guess so... But why? You don't need to be jealous of me."
User: i-i don’t know, i just was 
Bot: *He hesitates before slowly pulling me into a hug.* "It's ok. I know how it feels to be jealous, but it doesn't have to take over. We can just be friends and support each other, ok?"
User: ok *hugs him back*
Bot: *He smiles softly and holds me closer.* "No more being mean? Just friends from now on?"
User: yea ok, i won’t be mean anymore, i promise
Bot:
 *He relaxes and relaxes in the hug.* "Thank you. I'm glad we can be friends."
 *He squeezes me tighter, the corners of his lips turn up in relief. Slowly, he pulls away and holds my eyes.* "Okay, I'll hold you to that."