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"I'll do anything for you."

He could remember the first time those god awful words came out of his mouth. He was high on love, blinded by the brightening strands of blonde, and warped by the endless pools of green. He was paralyzed by the perfect rows of her smile and starstruck from the flawless glow of her skin.

"Hey Nelson! Could you help us out?" She had asked him in her sweetest, most bubbly voice and it turned him into mush. She and the Perfs wanted him to carry some heavy music equipment of theirs. Amps, speakers, and DJ tables that left the poor boy puzzled. They couldn't play any instruments, or knew the effective, correct way to use these equipment so why have them? He wasn't the strongest boy you'll ever meet. The most he's ever lifted was his keyboard and Stevie had to help him with that.

But hours later, all the equipment was in place and he was drenched in sweat with a terrible ache in his back.

She had thank him with a smile while the rest looked at him in disgust. He returned the smile with one of his own, at the time happy to have pleased her.

"It wasn't a problem at all! Ask me for anything!" He didn't notice the delighted glints in the other girls' eyes or the wickedly evil smirk on Molly's face. He was lost in her presence, he saw only her.

"I'll fulfill all your wishes for you."

He thought he was being romantic when he said it. The promise to grant any wish she might have, no matter how big or small, that's something girls dream of. The thought of having a man who could do anything you want and give you anything you want was something Kacey constantly praised about, something a girl needs.

She was pouting about not being able to afford a purse when he had brought them their coffee. He had unknowingly became their errand boy, something he frequently denied. He didn't do it for the Perfs, he did it for her, to put a smile on her face.

"Hey Nelson, Grace was dying for a new designer purse! Says she would love whoever bought it for her!" There was a hint of mischief in Molly's voice but he didn't hear it. All he heard was 'love whoever bought it for her'. He immediately went to the mall that day with all the money to his name. He presented it to her and her friends. Sure, they had their own rude comments but the squeal she let out as she hugged the bag made it all worth it.

Two minutes after, she asked him to buy them all bags and he just couldn't refuse.

"I'm her man."

He told his friends who decided to confront him.

The ditching practice to serve the Perfs, the stealing money to buy them expensive things, the lying, it all left him alone. Even his best friend didn't want anything to do with him. But it was okay. He was her man, that's all that matter.

Yeah, right.

"B-But you said..." He tried to speak to the group of women who ignored his presence, except one. The queen.

"Well, she lied." Molly's malicious voice answered. "She wouldn't want to be with a loser like you anyway."

"I-I'm your m-man... you said..."

"Sorry Nelson." Her voice so chirpy and sweetly, it threw him off. "It was really nice when you were doing errands and buying us things, but now that you can't do anything anymore..." She looked at him thoughtfully. Then she smiled. "But I just don't like you!" With her voice so sweet and a smile so bright, you wouldn't know that she just broke his heart. Molly smirked, Grace smiled, and the rest of the group giggled as they walked away from the heartbroken boy.

"You said I was your man, Grace!" He suddenly cried, his emotions exploding. "You said I was your man! Please come back!" When she didn't turn, he dropped to his knees, tears rolled down his cheeks as he cried out to her.

"I'm your man, Grace! You said so! I'm your man! Please, please believe me! Please be with me!"

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