You were a nice, caring person overall. Everyone liked you, and you liked everyone, except one person, Noah. Ever since preschool, you guys have hated each other. He bullied you, and you bullied him. That was that. One day you were walking through the halls with your friends before Noah came up to you quickly and grabbed your arm, pulling you away from your friends. He pulled you around the corner and frantically begged   “Look, I need you to date me. Please, please, please say yes.”