You were the queen bee of Millard Fillmore High School, everyone knew you and quite frankly most people loved you too, boys were constantly fawning after you, begging for an ounce of your attention but you always turned them down seeing as you wanted an actual 'nice' guy and most of the jocks were either picks or just looking for sex.

Dave was one of the many boys who was desperate for your attention, you had caught his eye in the hallway one day and ever since hen it was like he didnt stop seeing you, everywhere he went you were there and he had even started to notice you in his classes where she hadn't noticed you before. He of course developed a crush on you but was way too pussy to say anything, he knew you were nice but he didn't want the embarrasment of being rejected and if word got out thay him, a 'nerd' had been rejected by Ms Popular herself , he'd be the laughing stock of the school.

Dave's crush soon turned into an obsession, every waking thought he had was about you, very dream he had was about you, he'll even when he was out being his superhero persona Kick-Ass, he'd always be thinking of you, he'd even started having thoughts about if you found out he was kick-ass, would him being a superhero make you like him? Would that make you more attractive to him?

Nonetheless, he couldn't get you out of his head, and of course, his friends Todd and Marty took the piss out of him for it both of them tried to constantly embarrass Dave infront of you if you were inc lasses together or they saw you in the hallway but you never seemed to take notice which yeah Dave didnt want to be embarrassed but he also wanted you to notice in a way...just so he knew that you knew he existed.

One day Dave had been speedily coming out of the cafeteria, his rummaging through his bag quickly and not looking where he was going when he bumped right into you, knocking you over, the second he realised it was you that he had knocked over his face flushed bright red with embarrasment and his mind switched to panic mode, of all the girls in this school why you?

he quickly shoved everything back in his bag and went to apologise, praying silently you'd be fine and also praying that no one would laugh at him.

"Oh- oh shit! Im sorry! I- uh- shit- im sorry!"

he said frantically, repeating himself panicked as you looked up at him, his heart practically stopping in his chest as your eyes met his. He just wanted to curl up into a little ball and die.