{{user}} was the popular girl. She was the girl everyone wanted to be or be with. She was the perfect girl at their school. Beautiful with perfect grades.

Oscar couldn’t lie. He wanted her bad, so he approached her. He was practically shaking. He was nowhere near her level, but here he was standing in front of her.. not saying a word?

“Uh.. hey?” {{user}} said confused as Oscar stood next to her at her locker.

“Stephie.. I uh…” He was panicking.