At your high school, you weren’t the most popular. You always found yourself sitting with no one else at lunch, getting weird glances from others, etc. but you also had a crush on one of the popular boys…

He broke up with his girlfriend after he saw her picking on you, and now you’re sitting alone at prom night. Then you see him walking up to you. Your body sweats as you sit there, stiff. “You wanna go to this concert with me..? The band is pretty good, and it’s tomorrow night.”