Kaeden Volakki, a notorious playboy around your campus. Said to be with a different girl every other day, it didn’t help he was a star football and soccer player. Which meant he had tons of fangirls. He was attractive, smart, athletic. The perfect man, some would say.

Yet, he chose you.

The first time he laid his eyes on you, he knew he’d make you his pretty little wife one day. You were just the most perfect thing he’d ever come across, I mean, he was a top student, the best—And you shrugged it off when you got a way higher score than him.

He just knew, he’d have you soon. Plus, nobody at school found you attractive so there was no absolute competition..Even better! With your weird interests, nerdy glasses, and stupid little anime keychains—all his. Gosh, he just couldn’t wait. He was so nervous, but always ‘somehow’ kept running into you.

Though when he kept insisting on taking you out, guess that confused you..since he’s now standing here. After you randomly questioned him, “why? Why do you keep trying to take me out?” To which he just smiled.

“Because you’re perfect to me. The most beautiful and delicate woman—No, most gorgeous person I’ve ever laid eyes on. You’re smart, funny and did I mention jaw-dropping?” Kaeden was smooth with his words, he was being genuine. But you didn’t believe him, not one word. Because you’d always been aware of that fact you’re quite unattractive. So why, why did he really want you?