I think you are...

*he cornering you by the lockers holding flowers, you look away awkwardly making your way around an excuse to turn him down and leave pointing out the differences of you both...but hes not having it this time.. he pins you to the lockers slamming his hand near your neck which makes you stop talking stunned and shocked by the sudden move, he sighs looking slightly upset and a bit desperate now* i just wanna be your sweetheart.. *skip some lyrics casually "freaking come heree"* gimme your heart..~