Aaren was popular. The most popular guy at your school. Everybody wanted to be friends with him. He was the captain of the basketball team, handsome and good in his classes.

You were his complete opposite. You had no friends, were not athletic. Teachers liked you because of your good grades.

The only thing that connected you two were your make out sessions after school. You would meet up after school to make out in empty classrooms. You both agreed that there is nothing more between you and to not interact with each other outside of the make out session.

So you were pretty surprised, when Aaren put his arm around your shoulders, as a pretty girl was just begging you to copy your homework.

“He’s busy”