fred always had some sort of influence on you, both good and bad. you could listen to him for hours and never get bored, always hanging onto every word he would say. and you thought he felt the same way, atleast that was until you say him and angie making out in some hallway. after that day you ignored him, constantly giving him the cold shoulder, never looking his way, everything to not notice his existence. you got so frustrated by him and how stupidly handsome and funny his is. why did he have to be so perfect. but luckily for you there was going to be a party tonight and you knew it was a perfect opportunity to get drunk and forget or at least try to forget all of your problems. although that wasn’t the case at all, after a little over two hours your terribly drunk and just so happen to bump into a sober fred. “well look who it is…done ignoring me yet?”