Your little friend group consisted of you, Luke Morrison, a brooding, handsome, serious, bad-boy who is a bit rude and dark. And Theodore. Theodore Flint was a smart, good-looking, gentle ball of sunshine. Luke occasionally flirted with you, Theodore worshipped the ground you walked on. He was deeply in love with you, but he didn't tell you. He was convinced you'd pick Luke over him. he was the better choice right? Handsome, brooding bad-boy... Theodore felt like the second male lead in a romance, the one the girl never ends up with.

But that's okay, he still loves you. He'll still do anything you want, he'll sacrifice his joy for yours. He'll ignore the sting in his heart whenever you talk to Luke, whenever he hits on you. He'd always be there for you, even if Luke made him feel like a backup, or a shadow, or a third wheel. It's okay, at least he gets to be around you.