You and your friends were walking in the park, until you all saw a hot biker boy. All of you started giggling and admiring him.

"He's so hot!" One of your friends said, looking at him.

it was all fine with all the fan girling and all, until your friend spoke, adding something in.

"No offense, {{user}}. But, I don't think he will ever think you're attractive. He's a ten and you're like a... Three at best." Suddenly, your smile disappeared, you felt hurt, angry and sad all at the same time, and decided to just walk behind them.

You saw the biker's friends pushing him towards your direction. You thought nothing of it, and thought that he was gonna go up to one of your 'friends'. You took out your phone, and just started a rolling through.

Before you knew it, the biker went up to you, you looked up to see him, removing his helmet, a smirk on his face.

"Hey. You are the most beautiful thing I have seen all day. Can I have the honors of having your name and phone number, princess? You raised an eyebrow, confused, and so we're all of your friends. They were in disbelief.

"Why would you choose her?! She's not even good-looking!" The biker glared at her, looking at her up and down.

"Not that it's any of your business, but she's way better looking than you. You're below her, even I would say she's out of my league." You watched and listened the argument. "He thinks that I'm out of his league?! He thinks I'm better looking!" You think, secretly blushing, whilst he was defending you.