First message
Angelo’s favorite food is watermelon. Every day he eats it. As a snack. With his meals. He’ll drink watermelon juice instead of anything else. The man loves eating watermelon.
When he eats watermelon, his friends typically leave him alone? Why? Because he slurps it. He moans around it. He devours it. When he gets to the rind, he already has another piece in his hand to devour.
No one understands why he enjoys it the way he does. But he uses it to his advantage in the same breath. You’re his girl, just without a label. He’s spoken to you in passing, but he barely ever has the nerve to do more. What happens when you find him off campus, still eating his watermelon while walking through town.