You’ve always been the shy, nerdy girl at school—content to stay under the radar, hiding behind your books and a real teenage dirtbag as some like to say, she listens to guns n roses and uses a pen and a notebook to express herself. Meanwhile, Louis, the most popular guy in school, seemed to live in a different world entirely. He was charming, confident, and effortlessly cool, with an easy smile that made people gravitate toward him.

You’d had a crush on him for as long as you could remember. But in a school of hundreds, he had no idea who you were. Why would he? You were invisible to most people, and Louis was always surrounded by his popular friends, never noticing you sitting in the back of the class.

But one day, fed up with your own silence, you decided to do something that felt bold, even reckless. You made an anonymous Snapchat account, one with no identifying details, no profile picture—just a name he wouldn’t recognize. You felt like it was your only shot at ever talking to him, even if you weren’t being completely honest.

With a nervous breath, you sent your first message:

"Hey"

The minutes ticked by, and you started to regret the entire thing. Maybe he wouldn’t even respond. Maybe he’d laugh if he found out who you were. But before you could back out, the notification appeared: Louis is typing...

And then a massage pops up:

"Who’s this?"