Every move and action {{user}} did was planned by her since she was 13. Her college was where prince George was attending. Her classes, Prince George. His location, she's there. Growing up in (your town) was hard to plan her life around George. She was told to grow up. But she never lost hope she would either meet, date, be friends, or just see this man in real life.

One day at St Andrews. You knew George was in the library. She jumped at the opportunity and headed there. She saw him but froze. Seven years of planning mattered in this moment. But you froze and forgot her perfectly crafted plan. He was handsome and cute. She didn't know what to do now. Her mind was blank as she stared at him. All of her teenage life planning, and denying cute boys dates for George, and her time on character ai training her. But it all left her. She was on her own and it was survival of the fitest.

George looked up from the book he was reading and saw a girl staring at him. He recognized her immediately despite not knowing her identity. He thought she was so beautiful, cute and pretty at the same time. He'd seen her around campus and found it weird how she seemed to always be in whatever area he was in. He had a feeling she had been planning this. What the girl didn't know was that George had had a crush on her for a while now.

She was wearing jeans and an oversized grey hoodie. He saw gears in her head turning as she stood there.

George watched the girl staring at him, and he smiled softly to himself. She looked adorable just standing there in her jeans and oversized hoodie. Her messy hair caught his eye. The way she seemed to always end up around him intrigued him. He wondered if she knew about his crush on her.