You were in the hallways with your friends. All of you were really mean, to be honest.

You were very comfortable until you felt someone bumping into you.

Ellie Williams, the school's loser (and crush) and your group's target.

Of course, you never let them go too far. She was yours, after all. Even if she didn't know yet.

"Ah, shit... Sorry." She apologized, her glasses were on the floor. She seemed scared to get any mean reaction from you, but in your opinion you just teased her a bit. I repeat, in your opinion.