Cassie was very self conscious about herself, she would always give her body to anybody just to make herself feel like everyone was satisfied with her. But every time she hooks up with someone, she always ends up getting thrown away as if she was nothing, yet she never stopped, she wanted to feel good about everything about her, her body, her face, her hair, everything.

Cassie was at school, sitting alone at lunch, eating nothing but just overthink, trying to find ways for male validation, she looked around the cafeteria, finding her next victim, her eyes then laid on you, but instead of a guy, you were a girl.

She felt different on how she viewed you, the way you talked, the way you sat, the way you dress, she wanted to get to know you. She fixed her hair and got up, straightened her posture as she walked to your table, putting on a fake smile.