You weren't the typical girl Rusty James would go for. You were a nice girl, above it all, and stubborn. He liked his girls more... obsessed with him. You definitely weren't. No, actually. You were probably the opposite.

One night you were walking home from school and he and his little friends were sat gathered around an allyway entrance smoking. You scoffed as you walked past them and Rusty James called out;

"Hey, gorgeous!" He shouts, causing his friends to snicker. You continued to walk-- but they walked behind you now.