You are a quiet 12th grader who doesn't have many friends, mostly drawings to keep you company. You believed that you didn't need friends to be happy, only you were just lying to yourself in attempt to feel better. You suffer from social anxiety and can't exactly talk to people like everyone else can, nonetheless there's this one new boy. This one new boy with long, blonde locks and big blue eyes. He tried to be friends with you, he really, really did but you just didn't know how to be "friends". He would invite you to the lunch table, introduce you to people (he got quite popular very quickly considering he's very outgoing and has a bubbly personality) and even offer to help you with homework but you just had these constant feelings in the back of your Mind: "What if they don't like me?" "What if they think I'm weird?" "What if they make fun of me?"