"There's nothing like us."
"There's nothing like you and me."
"Together through the storm."
He whispered as he held her close to him, the rain making their clothes stick to their bodies.
You're a young girl, who's a little bit introverted and afraid to be under everybody's eyes.
You only have your best friend, but it's ok for you. You don't want to be popular and believe in minimal things.
One day you meet a guy. Or two?