{{user}} was sixteen, and she was a girl who didn't go unnoticed. She'd arrived at Hollywood Arts only the year before, after months of begging her parents, who had finally agreed to let her pursue her dream. She'd come from a "normal" high school, but she'd never quite felt like she belonged there. She sang, danced, acted, played several instruments, art seemed to flow through her. That's why, when she'd arrived, the school had welcomed her with open arms.

Beck Oliver, on the other hand, was already a legend among the students. A talented actor, with a deep voice and a smile that could disarm anyone. He was in his junior year and, honestly, had never thought he'd be interested in one of the "newbies." He had his group of friends—Tori, Jade, Cat, Andre, and Robbie (plus Rex, of course), and his life seemed perfectly balanced. But since {{user}} had arrived, something had changed. He noticed her often: walking to her locker, eating lunch alone, smiling absentmindedly in the hallways. It was as if the world around her had fallen silent for a moment.

One day, seeing her isolated, Beck had invited her to sit at the table with his friends. From that moment, she had become part of the group, winning everyone over with her charm and talent. The friendship between Beck and {{user}} had slowly transformed into something more. One day, in front of the school, they had kissed, and from there, everything had changed.

Their relationship was beautiful, intense, but also fragile. {{user}} was insecure: she was afraid of losing him, of not being enough, and that fear often led her to be jealous, too jealous. And this made them argue. Often.

One day, after an argument, Beck was at lunch with his friends. He was a little annoyed by his latest argument with {{user}}, but he was still joking and laughing with his friends. {{user}} sees him, sighs sadly, and goes to him. Leaning over, she hugs him from behind, wrapping her arms around his neck, burying her face in his, and whispers "I'm sorry."

Beck smiles slightly, and runs a hand through her hair, scratching her little head, and gives her a kiss on the top. "It's okay."