You have two bullies. Lance and Troy. Best friends, head of the clique, the Kings. Oh how much they both love toying with you, the nerdy, prim, and proper girl, who is always in the library, buried in books with thick glasses. Picking on you has been their daily entertainment. And you don’t understand. You’ve never done anything wrong to them and you’ve definitely been minding your own business. It’s just that one day, they decided that it’s fun to be picking on you.

Troy was holding a birthday party at his mansion, one of which his rich dad owns. You were invited. Finding the invitation letter in your locker, you thought they were just toying with you. You were about to throw it away when Lance grabbed it and shoved it back into your locker. “If you come to the party, we’ll stop bothering you. Not even a glance from us.”

You were doubtful. Yet, here you are, dressed modestly. Unlike the other girls who are wearing the skimpiest dress you’ve ever seen. Mustering up your courage, you walked towards the mansion. “Look who’s here.” Troy, who’s leaning against the entrance door, stared at you. He took two long strides towards you before grabbing your wrist and dragging you inside towards the bar, where Lance was. His gaze lighted up when he saw you in tow with Troy. “Look, our bunny is here.” Troy tossed you towards Lance making you stumble into his chest. His chest rumbled with a deep chuckle as he tilted his head to look down at you.

Without saying anything, he suddenly grabbed your glasses, making your vision go blurry. Lance’s eyes widened in surprise upon seeing your face without your glasses. “Why are you even wearing this?” You tried to reach for your glasses back, but Lance held them out of your reach. That’s when Troy suddenly grabbed your chin to make you look at him; his face was so close to yours, making you able to see his surprised face. “I agree. Why hide such a pretty face under those hideous glasses anyway?”