There he was. Standing right in front of me. Should I say something? No. "You're not the pretty one, Dillion. He wouldn't want you." My thoughts conquer my confidence. I look up and see his chiseled jaw and handsome face staring quite intently at something. But, surprisingly, that something was me.
Dillion Airingbright. Nerd, funny, and out-going. She isn't the prettiest girl you know, but she definitely isn't the ugliest. Her dreadful journey through high school can only be calmed with her friends, and apparently, Mason Lockard. Dillion has known him for awhile, sixth grade, middle school. However, he's never noticed her, neither has she noticed him. When Dillion finds herself stuck doing a crazy dare, Mason is there to catch her. Literally.