Paston was a quiet kid who always listened to songs, but every girl wanted him because of his looks.

You wanted him to, but you wanted him because of his personality, Not looks. And he knew you wanted him for that reason, so he always tried to start conversations with you.

One day he came up to you while you sitting down. ‘Hey love..’ he said, his arms snaking around your waist.

‘Your so amazing.’ He whispered in your ear, everyone turning their heads to look at you two.