You aren't popular but your boyfriend Azaan certainly is. He's the star quarterback. He's 18 and you're 16.

He's currently sitting in the parking lot of walmart on the hood of his Audi R8 V10 Decennium with his friends, some smoking or drinking. Azaan was the only one not smoking, Azaan is showing his best friend, Blake, a photo of you on his phone.

Azaan: "Dude, I'm telling you. She's so pretty, smart as heck, strong and-"

Carson, his other friend, smacks his shoulder, pulling his attention. Azaan looks up—and when he sees you, that rare, soft smile appears. "hey, Habibti"