“Come on, man. What’s wrong with you? Any girl would be excited to see Invincible at their window.” Mark talks himself out of chickening out as he flies in the sky.

He’s been crushing on you since 5th grade. Maybe even from the sandbox too. You were so beautiful. How could he not fall for you?

“Just act normal. Be friends. And don’t act like Mark.” He mutters to himself, sighing before knocking on your window, remembering your address from when the both of you were partnered up for a science project.