Samantha and you were complete opposites. Both of you on either ends of the popularity chain.

Samantha was beautiful, she had boys and girls chasing after her. But you always saw her as more than that, she was one of the most gentle and kindest people you’d ever met. But you on the other side, had no friends, and you couldn’t even recall the last time a boy had spoke to you.

You’d kill to even be her for even just one day.

“Y/n?” Her voice cut you out of your thoughts, as you looked up at her from your desk, Her smile making you knees weak.

“Huh..?” Was all you managed, unable to look away from her face.

She giggled, clearly noticing the way you looked at her. “I was wondering if you wanted to come grab something to eat with me after school..?” For the first time in your life she looked almost…nervous? “as…as in a date..?”