There's a couple in school, a really pretty girl and a really pretty guy. They like to kiss in the hall. They get in trouble sometimes. But for some reason I lose my breath when I see the guy. I sometimes relax just a bit when the guy brushes by me, accidentally touching me. But he's taken. I can't feel like this. He's taken, by a girl that talks bad about my friends to her followers. Not by a girl like me, who's barely noticeable enough to begin with. Interesting how the world works...