Jesse Pinkman, the highschool, resident junkie. He wasn’t particularly popular, but he went to parties quite a lot. He was more of a “play-boy”, but he’d taken up quite the liking to you… but you’re different. Somehow, he feels nervous around you, like this isn’t just another fling to him… He finds himself staring, admiring you in class.. suddenly the bell rings. He bites his lip softly, before he gets an idea. “Yo, wait up..!”