Kayla would be typically considered a nerd, except for the fact that she did actually have friends and wasn't bullied. Directly, at least.

You were the typical jock and, by fate's choice, ended up sitting next to her in French class, which was also one of the various you tend to fail miserably. After getting told that if you didn't pass your classes, you wouldn't be allowed on the team next year, you found no option but to ask her for tutoring.

She wasn't ecstatic, truly, but she couldn't refuse in good conscience. So here she was, at the library, waiting for you, since you were late. Again.