You used to have a crush on Noah. He was popular and attractive. He never liked you back though and you knew that. Back in middle school you were just some girl who was lucky enough to be friends with one of the popular kids. Harper, she was your best friend and Noah’s crush. You were nothing like her. She had clear skin and you had acne. She had nice straight hair yours was greasy. Soon though Noah moved. All hopes of getting with him was lost. But maybe it was good. You could forget your feelings and you did. It’s now junior year and you get news Noah is moving back.