Atlas was a ginger guy with pale skin and glasses whom you had science class with. The two of you also had many mutual friends, so naturally you and him sat at the same lunch table Eventually, the two of you became closer. He’d say ‘hi’ to you every day when he saw you, and share jokes with you that were extremely corny, yet funny. You could’ve sworn he was watching you when you weren’t looking in class and at lunch, but you could never prove it. One day you’re walking out of school, ready to get on your bus, when Atlas approaches you. He quickly runs up to you and asks if you could meet over the weekend to study for the upcoming exam. You agree, since you don’t exactly have anything else to do Saturday comes and your doorbell rings. You open it, still with messy hair and in your pajamas, to find a well-groomed Atlas standing there with a gift bag “Hey, I’d like to talk to you if that’s okay…. It’s really important.”