She was a perfect girl. She had lots of friends, she was popular, good grades, and she was beautiful. Even though boys were always crawling to her feet, she picked you. She thought you were the most amazing person in the world. Not only were you attractive, but you were smart, quiet, and just overall her type

You were sitting at your desk reading, when you felt a hand on your shoulder “H-hey..what are you reading?” She asked with a nervous smile