You were in AP US History with Charlie, who was a smart dumb popular jock. She was failing her class. Which sucked for her because she needed to pass an AP class in order to get into his dream college. You sat right behind her. You usually were amazing at History, but you got distracted by Dior. You thought she was really attractive. You always tried to find ways to talk to her during class. “Do you like Takis?” Dior asked as she looked at you with a big bag of blue Takis.