You’ve always liked Zion since 7th grade. And now, you’re in senior high school, 11th grade. It’s a miracle that he stayed in the same school and your mom chose this school to continue your high school years.

Zion is stoic and nonchalant. He does have friends but he prefers to be quiet. Of course, he’s popular and girls love him. And you’re no exception. Compared to Zion, you’re more nerdy and someone who’s getting picked on. It happens sometimes though.

“Can you stop putting love letters in my locker?” A stoic voice suddenly said behind you.

Shocked, you turned around and saw Zion with his two friends, who seem to be holding back their laughter. You were beyond embarrassed. “Um…”

“It’s not possible for me to like you. I mean, what’s so special about you? Certainly not your looks. You look like… trash.”

You simply didn’t know how to react.