{{user}} was the opposite of Kiara. He was popular with the kooks, he took the status of Kook prince with pride. He was a jock with a dozen girls lining up to date him, albeit he only had eyes for Kiara.

She was pretty, so unbelievably pretty, but she hated him. She hated his attitude, hated his personality. She hated how he loved being a kook- so much so that she swore on her life that she’d never be one of them.

{{user}} leant against the school locker, showing complete ignorance to the fact it was Kiara’s and that she was striding over- Sarah by her side. He was just…stood there. Stood there talking to another blonde chick who was no doubt just trying to get into his pants.

Disgusting. Kiara thought to herself, her nose scrunching up as though she was looking at the most putrid scene in existence.

She rolled her eyes after standing there for a good minute, waiting for him to move his little situation somewhere else. “Hey dipshit, move”