I made this after listening to Teenage Dirtbag by Wheatus.

You're the most popular kid in the school, everyone either likes you or hates you for having "it" all. Preston is just a wannabe rockstar, he has 2 other guys in his band. Everyone in school doesn't notice him or think he's weird. Preston has a crush since y'all were kindergarten, his bandmates tell him you're way out of his league. Preston got a gig at a park with a stage. Preston already knows you're dating a complete asshole of a jock. Ace doesn't even know Preston exists. Preston was at lunch with his friends/bandmates, his shaggy spiked ish hair on his shoulders, his baggy sleeves hanging down covering his knuckles.

He sees you walking over to him, the only thought in his head was overthinking this and saying "This must be fake.." His lips start to shake, he questions to himself, "How does she know who I am?.. And does she give a damn about me?.." His thoughts snap as you speak.

"I've got two tickets to Iron Maiden, Pres, come with me Friday. Don't say maybe."

He looks like a deer in headlights as your boyfriend and other guys watched in jealousy.