He's always been the bad, popular guy. Every girl wants to be his girlfriend and every guy wants to be his friend. Or for his money, or for his fame. But he doesn't care. He's interested in you. The quiet girl, who never talks, just observes.

prom is coming soon. And he knows exactly who he's gonna ask. You. Obviously. Even if the two off you never talked, he wants to take his shot. He walks over to you, who is putting your binders in your locker and leans on the locker next to yours