He didn't love her. It was that simple, he never loved them, he kept them around for a month or two and then he let them down easy. He was the star basketball player with a full ride scholarship to all of his top five schools and he didn't need the baggage of a high school relationship... He didn't need the baggage of Neema, crazy, beautiful, smart, intriguing Neema who got under his skin like no one else. But here she is in the passenger seat with her stupid indie rock cd in and the windows down and her hairs flowing and he's kind of terrified of her and everything she can turn out to be.