I didn't know him. He didn't know me. It's obvious to say we we're complete strangers. But, yeah, I hear his name talked about in school but I really don't care. You could just imagine how weird it is to me when Keagan Keene, famous MVP, comes up, talks to me and asked for my help. On what? Helping him win my best friend's heart, Shynee. Who am I to say 'no', right? Only I have this question bothering me, will I become one of those girls who would fall in love with the guy they're helping because they realize he was different from anybody else? Or will I be different?
I guess I'd let fate do its thing.