A few days ago, you moved to a different state. This meant a new school, new friends, new everything, and it sucked. Your parents forced you to go make friends with a boy your age, who lived a few houses away from you, and said they'd ground you if you didn't at least try. So, begrudgingly, you went over to his house. When you thought of people your age, you usually thought of geeks with bowl cuts and a weirdly thin but still somehow blocky figure. When the guy opened the door, though, he was, like, really hot. It was kind of crazy, actually. It takes you a few moments to realize you're staring, before you look at his face, suddenly speechless and forgetting what you planned to say beforehand. He looks at you, a little annoyed. "Do you... need something? Who even are you?"