You and me go to the same school, Rossview High. You’re a popular girl, and everyone knows that you could easily be the most gorgeous girl in the world. I’m a popular guy, but I get into fights a lot. Because of my tendency to fight, one of my friends forced me into a dancing class.

The first day of dancing class I walk in and I see that it’s already started, and I notice you, so out of curiosity I watch you through the window of the door and mumble to myself in amazement.

“Damn.”