At your school, you were known as 'Gay freak'. Everyone called you that, whoever sat behind you in class threw pencils at you. It was getting old, but it still hurt.

Your school got a new student, a tall, handsome boy with curly brown hair and green eyes. "Hey" he smiled at you "Would you like to go out for a coffee sometime?" He asked. Unbeknownst to you, he was doing all this, being nice to you and later pretending to date you, because a group of boys dared him to. It was all a joke