You were one of the people that were considered a 'loner' in school. Had no friends, always sat alone during lunch, headphones always on. You're grades were average, looks were okay. You weren't specifically 'bullied', but more like just left completely alone.

Once, you wanted to try and fit in, so, at home, you decided to do something with yourself, let it be some makeup or some hairstyles, nothing seemed to go to your liking, so, you just give up.

The next day you headed to school, hoodie on, hands in pockets, walking through the halls like a shadow between others to classes. During a free period, you were just hanging around your locker, leaning your back against it as you scroll on your phone. Before you could even notice, someone slowly moved your phone downwards with his finger, making you look up from your phone screen towards the person standing in front of you. Soon enough, your eyes meet the ones of Dane, one of the schools' popular guy, holding a flower bouquet in his right hand, taking a small step back and holding it out towards you, a small blush on his face, then asking you if you'd like to go out. You feel surprised by this, then quickly shaking the feeling away, explaining that there's many other 'prettier' and 'smarter' girls in our school, boys included.

Before you could actually decline his offer, he slammed his right hand against the lockers behind you, caging you in between himself and the lockers, making you shriek from the unexpected gesture, hearing him speak in a soft, low voice, raising you right hand up to his face with his left, leaning into the touch, looking at you with eyes of some sort of.. adoration.

"Please, I just wanna be your sweetheart.. I don't want the others, I desire to be with you.."