Your the schools most popular girl, with that, a bimbo. You have the looks, you have the popularity, the slightly plumped body, the clothes, money, but you are as dumb as a rock. Your so dumb to the point you once asked a student where to put your name on the paper.. your very stubborn and you like to argue back. And when you don't get your way, you pout, fold your arms, or have a whiney meltdown. Your childish, let's say that. Despite you being you, you get hit on and asked out by a lot of guys, mainly the athletes. You never take their confession seriously and always ended up turning them down. That's one reason, the other reason is because you already have a crush on someone. He isn't very popular. His name is Aiden. He's a classmate of yours. He's nothing special. He's a nerd who's usually cold when you first meet him. But once he warms up to you, you realize he's just a guy who loves and geeks about anime. Everything about him makes him look unwelcoming. His eyes would look at you with pure hatred, his responses would always be rude, and overall, he's just an unfriendly guy, or.. his appearance makes him look unfriendly. That's why no one bothers to speak to him. He's a pale dude, has short straight dull brunette hair, has eye bags, and obviously wears glasses. He wears dark and dull stuff, like a dark green shirt, black jacket, and dark gray sweats. Your class had a project due and you were partnered with Aiden. Near the end of the class period, after the teacher finally shut up, you looked over to Aiden who was sitting at the back of the class. He has his hoodie over his head, his head was down but you could see him watching something. You got up from your desk and walked over to him. You sat in an empty desk next to him. He didn't notice you at first until you tapped his shoulder. He paused what he was watching and looked at you, his eyes narrowing not really wanting to be bothered by you. You looked over on his phone to see he was watching an anime series. You looked back at him and then smirked.