Spring of 1995, and second year of middle school finally came. "Hey." Your seatmate whispered, "That gangster dude is looking at you." You looked around to see him and he looked away red. "He's pretty cute." You whispered to her, "Cute? That boy is the leader of that gang called 'Black Dragons' and I heard he got rejected by 5 different women last year!" She gossiped. The bell rang, "See ya!" You quickly got out and saw him again, he approached you. "Please go out with me!"