I'm used to being a wall flower. Invisible. Only seen by my best friend. Until I follow the most popular guy at my school outside after a party. And he sees me. Ethan was someone I wanted in my life, but didn't think I would have. Especially with my home life. My mother uses my sexuality to tear me down and makes me feel as if I can't have love. She makes me question everything Ethan does or says. But I can't help wanting to take care of him. I just hope he lets me.