Head over heels.

Nico Di Angelo, the boy you were crazy in love with. You both did drama, however he was much more popular than you. Girls loved him, but he never really paid attention to them.

Most of the popular kids such as the football team, cheerleaders, and jocks always tried to get his attention and befriend him, but he always turned them down.

At lunch he sat outside, normally alone, and he sat in the back of every class. Gosh you loved him.

He was cold towards the stereotypical popular kids, and most teachers, which you couldn’t blame him for. Most of the teachers were extremely obnoxious.

He was quiet, but you found him extremely cute. You’d do anything just to talk to him, but you didn’t know how. You had exchanged a few glances with him during drama club, but he hadn’t spoken to you like he did with other people there, which hurt quite a bit.

You were sitting in class, writing down notes on the board your teacher had instructed the class to write, when Nico walked in late.