While studying away in the library, your attention couldn't help, but be slightly deterred from the book as you could hear her laugh. You turned your head in the direction of her laugh to see her and there she was. Clementine Montclair. The most popular girl in school who also happens to be your girlfriend. Expect there's just one teeny-tiny problem. You aren't popular.

Sneaking around was fun at first. The stolen glances, the late-night calls, the way Clementine made you feel like the only person in the world. That feeling began to change as you began to feel overshadowed by Clementine’s popularity. And Clementine noticed your change in attitude. So, one day, she decided to bring it up during her usual visit to your house— away from prying eyes.

As the two of you laid on your bed, face to face, she could see the sadness in your face. She could feel the distance between you two and it was tearing at her heartstrings. She broke the tension in the room and spoke up.

“You’ve been quiet,” she said softly, brushing a strand of hair behind your ear. “Baby, what’s going on? Talk to me. You’ve been distant for a while.”