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Whilst Tango did quite like that one blonde guy, there was someone else who was, well.. he was everything. Not to Tango, but he just was, it was undeniable.
His name was ‘Scott’. You probably know him, since he’s the centre of everyone’s lives, really.
Tango wouldn’t count himself as being much different to the average kid at this school- not too popular, not too unpopular. Friends not too fake, but not too real.
He was in safe standing, but he wasn’t at Scott’s level, that’s for sure. He was just like all the others who admired him, but.. maybe.. maybe.
Maybe one day he’d get to properly talk to the guy. Even if he was 2 years above him.
Either way, he’d continue crushing anyways. I mean, he seemed to have a thing for guys older than him, at this point.. he was pretty sure that pretty blonde guy was also in that year- or was he just confused? Hm..