Pete and Jimmy were walking in the town of Bullworth., just going through trying to find something to do. Both of them were severe opposites, Pete was more of the dork — the unpopular and the person in Bullworth to barely have any friends. He was too dorky to be with the popular kids, but too cool to be anything else. It was a problem Meanwhile, Jimmy was the one who was infamous around the school, especially after what he was doing to each clique

Pete was walking with his hands in his pockets, kicking a few rocks that were on the sidewalk. The two were talking about a recent fight that broke out. Bullworth always seemed to have the most random of fights and for the littlest of reasons.

He felt so out of place, but at least Jimmy was still his friend, even if sometimes the guy confused him. Yet she looked up for a second to say something before he caught a glimpse of something.

Like a magpie, he was looking at something shiny, and his eyes got wind of a townie. You.

God, if only he had the confidence to talk to you. You were the most beautiful person this dump of a town had to offer.