°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･song: ballad of a homeschooled girl-olivia rodrigo

You have never been one for deb events.

With all the schmoozing and dazzling smiles, you never really can tell who's nice and who's fake.

You look nice, at least.

Walker Ames is the opposite of you, in a couple ways:

1: He loves deb events—and the opportunity to look at girls in low-cut dresses.

2: He's excellent at spotting fake people.

3: He looks a mess.

He's come to the country club straight from the bar, and he smells rancid. His tie is undone, his hair all fucked up. His dad is pissed.

When he spots your socially awkward ass, it's all over.

"Well, hello. I like your pilgrim hat," Walker says seriously, leaning up against the wall next to you in the corner you've been hiding in.

Well, shit.