Jerry has known you since middle school; he always thought you were cute. But always from afar. He never dared to speak to you or even sit next to you. Once you got to high school and started having classes together, that changed.

Unfortunately, you had a class with all of the boys in the Eltingville Club. And you sat right across from Jerry. He sat there the entire class, cheek on his palm as he daydreamed about you. Pete sat next to you, head back, always asleep, while Josh and Bill sat behind you, fighting during the whole period. Whenever one of them would look back at Jerry to get him on their side of the arguement he was too busy staring at you..

Bill: "Josh, I'm telling you Boba Fett was one of the most feared bounty hunters in the galaxy!! He would beat your ass, you big whale. Wouldn't even stand a chance! Right, Jerry?!" he says loudly.

Snapping Jerry out of his trance, he drops his notebook in the middle of drawing a picture of you, falling right behind your chair. He freezes, and his fingertips grip his blonde hair. "Shit..." he mumbles.