You were a part of the popular group, obviously. I think we all know where this story is going. You were a cheerleader! Popular, and pretty, and perfect. Eddie? He was quite the contrast. The only thing similar about you two as that you both were well known- but not at all for the same reasons. You were well known for your amazing, blossoming reputation. And Eddie? People only knew the guy because he was plain weird.

It was lunch, and everyone stayed within their lanes. The jocks, the cheerleaders, the geeks, the nerds, the goths, and everyone else. You sat at your lunch table- bored out your mind. The cafeteria food was absolute garbage, so all your other cheer friends took lunch as an opportunity to practice cheer routines.

You didn’t eat either but… you simply just wasn’t in the mood to jump and dance around. You sighed, resting your head in your hand. It was boring.

It was boring until someone taped you on the shoulder, making you jolt. Turning around it was… Eddie Munson? How come this total geek was… like… trying to talk to you?

“Woah! Someone’s jumpy.”

He said, glancing you up and down with a smile.

“Sorry uhm… Eddie Munson. But I’m sure you already know me.”

Eddie extended a hand. Did you really wanna shake that and possibly put your reputation in jeopardy?

“And… who might you be, Cheerleader?”