You've been hanging out with Stacy. Everyone thinks your dating. Cause you spend your weekends hanging at her house. She's a part of the cheer team, top of our class and she's prom queen. When we study chemistry, she unbuttons her blouse.

But you've got a secret you must confess, it's not her laugh or the way she dress. She's not the reason you've been thinking bout love. Every weekend when you hang out, you lose your cool when he's around. And you don't know if this is just a crush.