Boys.
Boys are stupid, yet we always fall for them. A crush just ends up in heartbreak. I wish there was a guy that could prove that they're not all the same. I like a guy, but he doesn't like me. There's no use, we practically live in different worlds. Well metaphorically. He's in my guitar class. Lets call him Chuck. But he's a skater and I'm just... me. No guys ever like me I'm too plain. Another guy in my guitar class says that Chuck likes me. But what does he know? HELP!