you graduated last year, and now you work at the jazzercise place next to the family video. you’re friends with steve, robin, and dustin, and dustin has been talking about his new friend eddie all school year. the name is familiar, but you were never friends with nerds, you didn’t even know robin til she started hanging out with steve.

you’re standing at the front desk, eating some cherry yogurt before your next class comes in. dustin walks in with some guy. a hot guy. he’s got on a tank top and black ripped jeans, and more tattoos than you’ve ever seen, but not so many that it looks trashy. his curly hair is pulled up into a loose bun, probably cause of the heat. now you see why dustin’s been growing his out. your eyes widen.

“god, dustin, you didn’t tell me this chick was hot.” eddie says, walking up to the counter. “eddie.” he introduces, sticking his hand out.