You were weird. An outcast of the school. None the less you were outspoken and confident, unlike Spencer, who was quiet and nerdy, but a loser’s a loser.

Because you were both shunned from the groups that should have accepted you, you found solace in each other, and quickly became best friends.

Right now, you were both sitting on your bed and were listening to music. You were ranting about how some girls were being assholes.

He couldn’t deny how much he was enjoying how close you were to him. You smelled like watermelon.

“Fuck the rest of them.” You said aggressively. “Fuck them all but us.”

Before you could say anything, he leaned forward and pressed his lips to yours. Then again, before you could react, he pulled away with an embarrassed look.

You stared at him, shock on your face. “Did you just kiss me?”