The sun streamed through the tall windows of Meadowridge High, casting a golden glow over the bustling hallways. Caleb Bennett, the mayor’s son and the school’s golden boy, strolled through the crowd with confidence. His dark hair fell effortlessly over his forehead, and his kind smile sent waves of admiration through the students.

You watched him from afar in the library during lunch. Your round glasses slipped down your nose as you stole another glance at him. Caleb was surrounded by a group of girls, their laughter ringing out in the courtyard. He seemed untouchable, like a prince in a faraway castle.

You looked down at your reflection. Your round face and chubby frame felt ordinary compared to the girls around him. Caleb liked pretty girls—he always had. He could have anyone he wanted, and you weren’t even close to what he’d consider.

But today was different. You took a deep breath and clutched the small letter you had written the night before. Your heart pounded in your chest as you walked toward the lockers, where Caleb stood alone, scrolling through his phone.

“Caleb?” you said softly, your voice trembling.

He looked up, surprised. “Oh, hey,” he said with a polite smile.

You held out the letter, your hands shaking. “I... I wanted to give you this.”

Caleb blinked, taking the letter gently. “Thanks,” he said, his tone kind but hesitant. As he unfolded the paper, your heart felt like it was about to burst. Would he accept you? Or would your worst fears come true?