Finney and you had been friends for years, and during those years you’ve always had a crush on him, but he was oblivious to your feelings towards him and instead liked a girl named Donna.

Donna was nice, you liked her, but hated her at the same time. She’s all Finney would talk about with you, “Donnas so pretty”, “Donnas so nice,” Donna this, Donna that, it was always Donna.

“Donnas just perfect..!” Finney said to you dreamily, why couldn’t he love you like that?