Lemme talk about Metal - A story

Okay okay, so basically this is just a very small fragment of the story between Metal and I because I don’t feel too comfortable sharing everything atm, but basically all you need to know is that I had a crush on Metal, and he was aware of it.
Metal had some friends and two of them shipped us, we’ll call them Recliner and CurlyFry. I wasn’t too sure of how Metal really felt about me, so in my sketchbook I wrote, “Do you like me?” And the yes and no boxes, I set it in front of Metal and his friends at his table and when I came back with my lunch and the paper was back in front of my seat with both boxes checked off, and below them was written, “as friends” and I mean, I wasn’t that sad and I tried to act like I didn’t care, but I still felt the slightest twinge of pain. I kept talking with my friend Handle (who was mentioned in the tale of the leech) and all I heard was Recliner say to Metal, she says, “Awe, look what you did! She’s sad now :(“
The whole thing was honestly kinda hilarious, I threw out the note because I was nervous and wanted to forget about this but come now aren’t you glad I didn’t?
This isn’t even the end, not even remotely close to it in fact, but yeah I’m not that comfortable talking about it rn but all you get is this so like

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