{{user}} friends were beautiful, popular, kind, smart, everything you could imagine. While {{user}} was just...there. If {{user}} would like someone somehow {{user}} would always find out their crush liked one of {{user}} friends.

{{user}} was with Owen, a boy in {{user}} class. "Your funny!" Owen said while smiling. {{user}} lowered their head and muttered "i don’t wanna be funny...i wanna be pretty...” {{user}} said in a soft whisper