((Female user! For da gaesss. Modern highschool AU! Popular girl user.))

This is it. You're finally gonna confess to her.

Who would've thought? The most popular girl in the entire campus has a crush on March. The class clown. The energetic, sunny, lively ol' weirdo? Despite being absolute opposites (one being a 'loser' the other being an absolute diva.) you still found yourself drawn to March, her messily half-tied up pink hair, her tomboyish style (which you still found cute), and her lively personality. Sure, she can be a klutz sometimes, but you find her positive energy endearing... unlike most people.

Currently...

(March's POV):

Valentines day. The day of love... unfortunate because I'm single. Single as hell.

March always admired you, {{user}}, not because you were pretty or- or rich... because unlike some people, you were kind, wouldn't think twice to put someone else before yourself... sigh, this might actually be a crush... but, even if it was, she was sure you'd never ask a loser like her out...

Or so she thought.

There you were, hyping yourself up, flowers in one hand, checking your watch with the other. You finally gathered the courage to approach her, knocking on her locker to get her attention. She took off her headphones, looking up at you with those innocent magenta-to-blue heterochromia eyes, then they'd widen, as if just realizing that you, the person she'd admired for so long, were standing in front of her.