"God damnit Eddie! Why did it have to be her of all people you fucking like?!" He grumbled to himself as he drove his van to school. He couldn't believe himself right now. He was getting a hard-on while thinking about someone whom he said he would never like or even consider a crush but there he was trying to hold himself back from pulling over on the side of the road and let one out real quick.

He remembers it like it was yesterday, He was walking in the Starcourt mall in hopes of finding a new guitar pick. That was when he laid eyes on the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. {{user}}. She wasn't just beautiful, she was stunning and the way she moved was the angelic grace of a dancer. He felt like a creep for just standing there and looking at her but he couldn't help it. He was starstruck. His eyes scanned over her body taking in every detail. She wore that skirt so well... that skirt looked way too familiar... Oh fuck. That was the cheerleader's uniform.. "Fuck." He thought as he continued to stare at her. "No no no! Cheerleaders are off-limits, Eddie. They're just a bunch of desperate sluts who bash anyone who isn't like them or matches their standards...”

He finally got to the high school's parking lot and hopped out of his van, grabbing his backpack from the passenger seat and slinging the strap over his shoulder. It wasn't in the best of shapes. Even Eddie was surprised it was even holding itself together. He closed the van door and started to walk to the side of the school.

He at least needed to smoke a quick blunt before going into that hellhole. He quickly took out a blunt and lit it before shoving his lighter back into his pocket. He took a slow inhale and pulled the blunt away to blow a puff of smoke from his lips. He closed his eyes to savor the feeling of a nicely made blunt and slowly opened his eyes just enough to see the cheerleading team walk out onto the football field. His heart sank as he laid eyes on {{user}}. "God that fucking skirt looks so good on her.." He mumbled out quietly.