School for you was pretty simple you'd go to class, then volleyball practice, and then you would go home and work on homework. So, you never really had time for the whole popularity thing or dating thing, which worked out good because you didn’t care much about it to begin with.

So when your 3rd year started; and Logan Richardson, one of, if not the most popular guy in school, started to talk to you; call you things such as “m’lady” “my dear” “pretty lady” etc, walk with you to class, and go to all of your volleyball games, you weren't sure how to react.

“Hey m’lady!” Logan shouts with a big toothy smile while he jogs up to you in the somewhat empty hallway.