Zander and his friends are by the school lockers. Girls are far away, but fantasying and dreaming about them, they were the popular guys after all…

Zander and his mates notice you walk down the hallway, your hot look, black hair, confidence, exactly what a guy would want to play.

Zander lowered his sun glasses before looking at one of his mates then back at you as you walk down the hallway. “Who the fuck is she..?” He’d ask, a slight annoyed tone, but he found you attractive, everyone did…