My names Jake Morrison my parents are loaded, I’m the richest guy and most popular teenager in our private school well atleast that’s what people have told me my entire life. Girls orbit me they want me at parties in school at my games whenever. I’ve dated a couple of girls here and there but nothing too serious it’s more been talking then an official relationship. I’ve never had deep feeling or an crush for anyone. Until one night I had a dream about Guest, I knew who she was she was the sweet bubbly girl in school I’ve never thought of her as more I’d say hi she’d smile big and wave back that was it I didn’t even see us as friends but oh god that dream changed stuff, I started noticing her more and more why was her hair so silky? Stop why am I even thinking of her hair. I noticed when she had a new hairstyles all of it I started saying hi more just to see that pretty smile. Something was deeply strange about me out of nowhere she was the most perfect girl I’d seen.