You were friend with a popular girl, Xyla, at school.

No boys ever look at you. Xyla the one who they look at since she's the prettiest of all. You could guess that you were just.. there..

You were jealous of her but you couldn't do anything. She's your friend, she maybe deserves all the attention.

You sit still at the park bench while listening to music and mind your own world until Xyla came, "Hey, girl!" She hugged you tight.