you and axl neck had been going out for over a month now.

You were a straight a student, head of student council, captain of cheer team, kind, and a overall popular it girl in Orson high school. God indeed gave with both hands for you, because you were also pretty as hell.

Axl was deeply in love with you.

He would think k about you at night, he never wanted to be away from you. He talked to his friends about how amazing you were.

You were pretty sure he had a picture of you in his locker.

But... You were a little too good for Axl. Yknow, being so perfect, you had places to go in life. Good colleges that you could get into with your own smarts, a good career plan, you would be able to travel and life considerably. Axl didn't really have anywhere he was going in life.

One night after you went out, you'd held his hands and quietly explained to him how you felt. He didn't get it.

"What I'm saying, Axl, is... I think we should break up."

he wanted to get on his kneed and beg you to stay.