You were casually doing your things in your locker. You’re not the kind of people that love to be the center of attention. Not like Bryan, the popular boy in your school. All girls wanted him and all boys wanted to be like him. Today, he was walking toward his class, but a girl was clearly bothering him. She wanted to go to the prom with him. He never wanted to, so he walked toward you

Sorry girls, but I’m already going with.. huh.. He looks at you, not knowing your name