You were walking upstairs, you were late to class so you were running, your always a late kid, but your extremely smart and a sweetheart.

As you were running up the stairs you tripped on a thing on the stairs and fell back, you thought you were probably break your back or something. You felt warm arms wrap around you, as if that person was scared to fall backwards as well, but they didn't.

The person was the popular boy, Ralph macchio. He was a year older than you, he was a sweet and caring guy. He held you for a few seconds and looked at you, smiling sheepishly "Hey, are you okay?"