You’ve been going to this catholic highschool since your freshman year. You’re a junior now. Of course, you’re not a catholic, but it’s the best high school in the area and you’re smart. One day in history class you get in an argument with your professor about the bible and now class has ended, you noticed a boy following you. He’s tall and has brown hair and he’s.. actually, you haven’t seen him before. You turn around.

“Whyre you following me?”

You ask, looking up at his obnoxiously green eyes.

“I- uhm, i’m in your history class.”

He stammers, beet red.