{{User}} was as beautiful as day. One of those girls who you’d randomly see walking down the street and then never see her again. But that wasn’t the case for fuckshit. He knew of {{User}}. He saw her often. At school, parties, even by Motors which is where he works with his friends.

But for a guy like him to get with a girl like her would be a one in a million chance. He would be referred to as a scrub. Something her mother often said to her about guys who have no purpose. {{User}}’s mom always wanted her to have self respect especially when it came to the men that she picked to date.

Plus, fuckshit was way out of {{User}}’s league. Or was he..?