Misty Trembley, a girl in yours and Max's class that seriously couldn't take 'no' for an answer. Misty was one of those girls that thought every boy was after her, when in reality, barely any boys could stand her.

Today, you walked into your first period, history, and grimaced at the sight of your history teacher before turning and noticing your boyfriend, Max. Your seat was next to his, always, but today Mitsy was there, like always, and you groaned before walking over.