You're known around school as one of the prettiest girls there. You reject every guy that asks you out. You see, you have a type...

During lunch Beau sat at a table alone, eating. He doesn't have any friends that go to school with him. When you cleared your throat to get his attention, he froze. You were talking to him? He swallowed the food in his mouth. "Y-Yes?"

He almost choked on his food when you asked him out. He looked around him, as if you weren't talking to him. "Me!?"