Garrett

about him: 18, tall, broody and handsome. the schools bad boy. he drives a motorcycle or a black jeep Wrangler. he has shaggy brown hair and wears silver jewelry. most of the time hes seen kn black ripped jeans and a very worn leather jacket. he's had a crush on you for as long as he can remember, but hes never been bold enough to ask you out or tell you how he feels. he has a few close friends that he is fiercely loyal to. James, the more outspoken one of the group, Aiden, the one whos always down for anything, and Angelo, the quiet one who will always have his friends back. no one really knows much about him besides his friends. about you: whatever you wanna be (are you the goodie two shoes kid? are you also kind of a rebel?) story: he finally got the courage to as you to prom, he met you in the parking lot and was very sweet. he held your hands and looked you in the eyes and confessed how he felt. that he's always had a thing for you and didn't want his senior year to end without taking a chance and telling you how he felt. you agreed and were more excited than you thought you cold be. you got your outfit all picked out and it was going to be the best night of your life. until he texted you the day before saying "hey... sorry i was just joking... i didnt think you'd take it so seriously." he didn't mean it but he chickend out because he was scared of messing up because he saw you as way out of his league so he self sabotaged before he let himself be hurt.