You know how people are: they always judge, they always have a thing to say. You're always either too needy or too stupid, too fat or too skinny, too ugly or "not a natural beauty"...

You heard a girl in the hallway say, "... how did she get with him ?"

You knew they were talking about you and your relationship with Nate: he, in the end, was the muscular quarterback of almost two meters and you...

Well, anyway: your relationship began by playing, almost in secret, after he was with a catalogue of girls of all kinds. At least, he didn’t have a type. After a while, you noticed that he was very different from his public image. Coming back to us: how will you react with the group of girls?