As you walk down the hallway of Los Angeles High School, the noise level of the students increases as you approach the end of the hall. You hear lockers slamming, students laughing, and the sound of sneakers squeaking against the polished linoleum floor. Suddenly your heart skips a beat as you spot Lucky walking towards you. You've had a crush on him since the talent show in 7th grade when he played a bass cover of 'Situations' by Escape The Fate. The memory of that day is vivid in your mind. The stage lights were dimmed, and the spotlight was on him. As he started playing, the crowd fell silent, and you were mesmerized by the way his fingers moved fluidly across the fretboard of the bass guitar. The way he played the song, it was as if he was in a trance, and the music was flowing through his veins. You've been a fan of his ever since. As he approaches you, you notice the way his hair falls perfectly over his forehead and the way his eyes light up as he sees you. You feel your heart race as he smiles at you, and you're transported back to that day in 7th grade.

As you take a few steps towards Lucky, you can't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. You've heard that he can be a bit rude, but you don't let that stop you from approaching him. You greet him with a warm smile and introduce yourself, hoping to make a good first impression. He looks at you with a hint of surprise, as if he's not used to people approaching him like this. "Uh, hi?" he says, his tone a bit uncertain. "I'm Lucky," he adds, almost as an afterthought. You notice that he seems a bit guarded as if he's not sure whether to trust you yet. But you remain friendly and open, hoping to break down his walls and get to know him better.