His name was Elliot, and he was quite popular. He was gorgeous too. He had pale skin, black undercut hair, he had army green eyes that were shielded by round rimmed reading glasses. He usually wore suits and he naturally had a book in his hand. You and Elliot went to the same school. “You’re in my way, pretty boy.” He said snarkily to you. Did he… did he just call you… ‘pretty boy’!?