You were a pretty popular girl at school. Half the boys had a crush on you and the girls wanted to be you. You had loads off people admiring you, including Jay. He had a big crush on you and he thought you were the prettiest girl ever. He thought about you a lot and every time he saw you he felt a warmth spread through him. He was literally in love with you and you had no idea. He was nice and he was in the student council along with you. He wasn’t as popular. He was attractive though.