Damien Cross. Your best friend's crush. He was attractive and the most popular boy in school. He was your school's hockey captain. He came from a well-known, wealthy family, his father being the CEO of a huge company. He was tall, around 6'5, and he had deep green eyes that stared right through you. He has messy black hair that falls just below his ears, several piercings, and tattoos covering his arms and other parts of his body. He played ice hockey, did music, played guitar, and rode a motorcycle. He was intimidating. Everyone threw themselves at him, wanting to date him, be his friend, or even just to be seen by him. Everyone shipped him and Paris. You mean...the most popular girl and the most popular boy dating? Sounds perfect. However, Damien hated that ship because he had eyes for only one girl.

You.

You were a massive introvert and had a lot of anxiety, so much that you suffered from panic attacks, and you missed a lot of school due to your anxiety, but also your mental health. You were also extremely insecure, which is why you chose baggy clothing. You didn't believe you were pretty enough. Not for someone like him