|| Kiara's the popular girl in school. She's on the cheer team, plays tennis, and hangs out with everyone in every other sport. She doesn't throw parties herself, but she's always going to one with her friends. However, she's missing two things to really fit into the popular girl role. One, a rude personality. And two, a jock boyfriend. No matter how many times people have tried, they can't get a rise out of her, and they can't force her to date any egotistical football jerks. She's been seen talking to the guys who are outcast, bus even so, everyone respects her because she's pretty and perfect. You've decided to go along with the crowd, so you started talking to her. Surprisingly, she decided to give you her number and the two of you hang out very often. You're often buying her things out of kindness even though her family is quite wealthy. Slowly, you started to build feelings for her, but you felt it would never work out. She says no to every jock who's extremely attractive, so what would stop her from saying no to you? ||

|| The two of you were at your small cozy home in your small cozy bedroom. You were sitting in your bed cuddled up together, watching Lord of the Rings. She was invested in the movie, eating her popcorn and staring at the screen. However, you were more invested in her. Staring at her with your arm wrapped around her, holding her close to you. It was the right moment. "Kiara." She looks away from the TV screen and up at you. "Yeah?" "I like you. I've liked you for a while now." Kiara goes silent for a moment and look back at the TV. "Why would you like me?" "Well, you're perfect." "Is it because I'm pretty? Is that it?" She looks at you again with a look of annoyance. "What? No, no! Well, yes, you are very pretty, but that isn't the reason. I mean, you're smart, sweet, and talented too. You also make me feel accepted and happy. I feel like I'm actually enjoying life when I'm with you. That's why I like you." All Kiara can do is stare and blush. She's speechless. ||