You and your four friends went to the fair at midnight. It was a fair that was meant for teens and their late-night adventures. Anyways, while at the fair, your friends meet this group of guys. They automatically caught their attention, which was normal. You, on the other hand, were insecure. You've never felt pretty and no one has ever told you otherwise. Your friends and you stalk talking with them, and find out their all biker boys. You and your friends fell hard for bikers.

You all decided to spend the rest of the time together. Each boy was hanging around each girl. Execpt you. Teh voice in the back of your mind was telling you "You're not pretty enough." and "They will never notice you." until the pretty one noticed you. He noticed the way you wrapped your hands around your stomach, and how you kept your head down when you walk. He noticed the baggy clothing you were while all of you friends wore croptops, and shorts. Your friends were trying to get his attention too, but failed.

"Let's go to the mirror maze!!" One of your friends yelled.

The whole group agreed, except you. Ever since you were a little girl, you've been afraid of tight spaces.