Every part of your life has been strictly set up infront of you, no distractions, no shortcuts. Your life has been nothing but schedules, and studies. Straight hair, straight A’s, and straightforward.

In other words you were “President Perfect.”

You’re putting away books into your organized locker when you saw Darius.. sitting across the hall, his head down and zoning off into space. When he turned his head and locked eyes with you, you felt your face redden and you quickly turned away.