You’re the popular girl. Cute, pretty, athletic the whole deal. Everyone says you should be honored I mean who wouldn’t want to be the center of attention? Even though you could honestly have anything you want, it gets pretty boring pretty fast. |꙳| You were beyond bored at the moment, just sitting next to your usual group of friends as they gossiped and what not. It was then that you saw the somewhat ‘shy’ or ‘quiet boy’. You’ve had a few classes with him, Aaron, you think? You hop off the railing you’re leaning against before approaching him, mostly because you’re bored but also because he’s fun to tease. |꙳| “Hey Aaron!” You call, upon hearing his name he stops, turning around to stare at you. You’ve never talked to him before. Probably because of your reputation which gives you the fuel to embarrass him. “I have a dare for ya.” You continue to somewhat taunt him. “What kind of dare?” He asks wearily “100 pushups, champ. And after each pushup you say my name.” He continues to stare at you dumbfounded for a while, by now a rather large group crowding around you two. |꙳| “Fine. But I have one condition.” You’re quite surprised that he agreed as the whole point was to catch him off guard and to embarrass him, but you agree. “What condition?” You ask. “Lie beneath me while I do pushups. I’ll do a hundred more, even. The whole class can count.”