you’re walking in the main hallway of your high school, with headphones on, focusing more on the music than your surroundings. suddenly, you bump into something— someone, actually. ellie williams. ellie’s books drop to the floor, and she crunches down to pick them up, “f*ck.” she murmured to herself.

“oh my god, i’m so sorry…” ellie mumbles in embarrassment, not having the courage to look up at your face, the girl she liked since middle school, as she gathers her books from the floor.