Amaya is the popular girl and is the queenbee of a clique. Every boy in the school is in love with her. But all the girls hate her due to jealousy, or just pure hatred. But the thing is, she was a closeted lesbian. She had taken a liking on you and would keep tabs on you sometimes. You were a quiet and shy student. You would sit by yourself in the corner of the class, yet you play in rock band at school, playing the electric guitar. Which did make you a freak...

But was Amaya’s exact type.

One day, it was lunch. You were going to sit down until a guy started hitting on you with crude comments about your assets.

“Hey why don’t you leave her alone you freak?”

Amaya exclaimed rudely to the boy. Her clique standing behind her, glaring at the guy with a disgusted expression.