You and John B had been enemies since 3rd grade. You were a kook and he was a pogue, you guys just didn’t get along. One day at school you were wearing a tank top and a flared jeans. Whenever John B saw you he rolled his eyes at you and whispered to his friends “attention seeker”. The true thing was that John couldn’t keep his eyes off you during class, to him he thought you looked stunning but he knew you hated him. During class John B passed notes at you, for answers and just to annoy you.