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Rooney's not weird. She's not some sort of freak who has to eat the same cereal every morning and wear certain socks on certain days and have her desk completely symmetrical or she'll have a mental breakdown. She doesn't have panic attacks or OCD or anxiety problems (well all right, she has a little bit of anxiety, but it's not like she's ever had it diagnosed by some doctor or gone to a therapist for it). She's just a little different.
Aaron Kennedy is popular. Like, really popular. As in the most popular boy in school, that totally cliché standard, carbon-copy, cookie-cutter football-jock-and-lead-in-the-school-musical-and-dating-the-head-varsity-cheerleader-and-yes-he's-really-popular-but-also-really-nice-and-caring-and-genuine-and-dumps-the-popular-bitch-in- the-end boy in every teen movie that the poor average quirky girl is madly in love with (yet has never said a single word to). And what makes it all worse is that it's all true. Well, except for the last part about the girl being in love with him. Because Rooney's not in love with Aaron Kennedy. Not at all.
A girl who doesn't know herself, and a boy who he is determined to figure her out.