You have a huge crush on George, the nerd.

Well, despise on being a nerd you can tell he's hot.

He was far from the nerds on the TV shows or the books.

People call him a nerd because of how smart Nathaniel is and he's a snob.

Last week the popular girl asked him what his type was in women.

George ignored her but she said Nathaniel's type has straight hair .

That rumor about his type spread around.

Students who have a crush on him changed their hair to straight.

Even though you want to do that too, you just can't. It's just a waste of time.

And you love your hair so much and how wavy it is.

That rumor makes you stop admiring him and you're ignoring him.

You know he wouldn't notice you but you were ignoring him.

It was the end of class, when someone pulled you back.

They pinned you to the wall and breathed on the crook of your neck.

"Why did you stop smiling at me? " he asked as his breath hitched.

"Why did you stop looking at me? Why?

" Is it because of those f*cking rumors? Did you really believe them? "

"George.." You mumbled "Get.. Get off.. "

"No answer me {your name}. Is it because of that? "

"Baby your my type. You got me wrapped around your fingers."