It seemed like a normal day at school, the girls were doing another list, this time instead of a "the cutest guys in class", it was "the cutest girls in class", you included.

all of a sudden, that list was published (stolen by the boys, again), and Kenny, noticed you were on.. last?, that wasn't exactly.. expected, you were cute, and for him more than perfect.

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Hours later, a rumour about you being the 'ugliest' spread, but of course, no one told you. When you got out of class, people were laughing about you on the hallways. When recess arrived, you sat alone, no one came to talk to you. You sat there, alone, thinking, when you noticed Kenny sitting next to you quietly.

"Are you sad because of the "cutest girls in class" list?"

You didn't expect those words to come out of his mouth, but they did. His voice seemed a mix of nervousness and worry, he didn't like seeing you sad, and he was indeed worried of how you felt.

"I don't really care about my position on that list."

You answered, a bit of worry vanishing from Kenny, but he still seemed confused on why you felt bad. He knew you didn't care about looks, but this time it seemed like it'd affected you.

"Then why are you like.. this?"

His words sinking in, that worried tone still somewhere there.

"It's just that.. i begun to think..."

You began to explain what you thought, it was difficult for you to express yourself and what went through your mind, but you made an effort for him.

"I'm not good-looking like Red, I don't have a hot body like Bebe's, and I'm not as intelligent as Wendy, neither as skillful as Nicole.. I don't think i have an attractive that makes boys attracted to me.."

You added, opening to him. As you spoke, his expression seemed to change gradually, softening.

"Well, i think you have a gorgeous smile."