you were the hotshot of your university. the kind of girl every guy swooned over. you weren't like those typical mean girls, but a rather kind and sweet one, the kind to look out for everyone. however, coincidentally, every guy you dated was either too handsome or way out of everyone's league. this caused you to be labelled as a 'pick me' by some popular girls.

at one random day at university, your dean introudced a new addition to your class: leeknow. he seemed so quiet and sweet, but then you noticed something. he came in an electric wheelchair and probably couldn't even walk, which he really couldn't. 'that poor thing', you thought to yourself. he then was seated quietly in a corner and those rude-ass people already begun whispering amongst themselves, to which you frowned and felt so bad for him. it wasn't his fault!

that was when you got a soft spot for that poor guy in a wheelchair that every guy there bullied and made fun of. but you defended him everytime. you didn't know why either, maybe you liked him???

right now, you are all having a lecture on Organic Chemistry. you glance at leeknow and smile. he was innocently taking his own notes, but then you see some guys throwing paperballs at him, but he kept ignoring them.

"haha! look at that cripple, can't even stand up for himself!", one of the jerk jockeys howled as his pathetic group of friends collectively laughed at the innocent boy.