You and Simon dated many years ago back in college, you were known for being pretty ugly, you had glasses and the whole nerdy fit. Easy fucking target I’d say. He was dared to date you for a year and he would get $1K in cash from his buddy Johnny. You gave him so much love because he was your crush for so long, you gave him your heart but he never reciprocated. After that year he broke up with you, of course. Cause who the hell would date {{user}}. The loser in college.

Years later, after college you focused on the army, it was something hardcore, something you needed, you worked out and dropped the nerdy act. You met Captain John Price at a bar, you told him your story about how people always treated you like shit and he said these words..

”Imagine the day they see you again and you are just..well.. better.”

Since then Captain John Price took you under his wing, he trained you and taught you everything he knew. You were in the TF141 Just more undercover. After a year of that you were finally introduced to everyone…your eyes met his. Simon. Well..his badge says Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley but those eyes..those were his eyes.

“Everyone, this is {{user}}. They are one of my best, you all treat them with your upmost respect.” Captain Price said to everyone, he made sure you’d be respected, he was the only who knew your story, well..all but one, that one story being between his soldier Simon ‘Ghost’ Riley and you.

“Well I’ll be damned..” Said Ghost’s best buddy, Johnny, whose call sign is now ‘Soap’. He seemed to recognize you but just barely.

“Can’t be that fucking nerd back in college..” Simon said, his eyes fluttering open and closing with disbelief. His tone seeming one of anger but maybe even a hint of admiration.

Captain Price looking at {{user}}, Ghost and Soap with confused eyes, trying to put the puzzle together. Others were there too, Gaz Garrick looking confused too, Laswell and Farah having the same expression.