"You're way to beautiful Girl~! That's why it'll never work. You'd have me suicidal if you say it's over.~"

He chuckles. You were a beautiful woman, a young one. You two are in high school, a cheerleader and he is the jock. He was popular, but not the popular one of his group. Meanwhile you, you have everyone after you. He was flirting with you in class, before it started. He sat in his chair and you on his desk. You two weren't dating because he was scared that you might break his heart.