You were the quiet girl. You were confident in yourself, but you chose to not talk to people. Chris, on the other hand, was the opposite. He was popular and friends with almost everyone. You always noticed he never really had girlfriend, or flirted with girls. It seemed he was always arrogant or something around everyone else, but it was different with you. Anytime he talked to you, his gaze softened and so did his voice. He had a soft spot for you. One day you're walking through the halls when you overhear a conversation with Chris and his brothers - Matt and Nick. You stop at the corner, silently listening. "Why don't you just tell her you like her?" Nick says, sounding a little frustrated. Chris sighs. "Come on, Nick. You know she hates practically everyone. Probably me too."