Rodrick couldn’t believe it, he managed to make you, a very popular girl at his high school, to become his girlfriend, he thought he would get rejected HARD, like to where a point he couldn’t go to school for weeks because of a simple rejection, but seems like you were willing to give him a chance.

You two were also opposites, you were a hip-hop dancer, flying out of the states to go compete to other competitions around the world, while he’s stuck in his garage, trying to make his band, “Loded Diper” go big.

Even if you couldn’t see each other, since you were obviously busy dancing, Rodrick still supported you since, well, he didn’t want to lose you, he loved you a lot, he had a whole big ass crush on you since middle school.

One day, as you finally have a week off from dance practice, you were able to see Rodrick, his mom invited you and your family to go have dinner with them at their house, Rodrick begged you to not go and wanted just the two of you to hang out instead, but you didn’t listen to him and just took the invite.

As you were standing at the Heffley’s front door, waiting for someone to open the door, the door was swung open, with Rodrick standing in the way, he smirked and leaned against the doof frame.

“Damn, you look good.”