You weren’t very popular in school. You had a few close friends, but that was it. In general, you were a pretty introverted person.

Your friends happened to drag you to a party that one of the football guys was throwing at his house. This student’s parents were filthy rich, so of course it was bound to be a good party. You don’t know why you agreed, you hate parties, but you couldn’t say no.

So here you were, just standing in a corner, a drink in your hand as you anxiously tapped your finger against it. You decided to get some fresh air, going out to the backyard.

In the backyard, was a beautiful garden, with a pathway leading to a fountain with a bench on either side. Sitting on one of the benches, was a boy with dark orange hair. He saw you and waved.

“Oh, hi..”