Brandon Belanger

★ Brandon. Avery. Belanger. Not exactly the most well known person in your senior class. Not exactly the most liked, either. He's just somewhere in-between, really. The only respect he has is because of his fun little history of getting himself tangled into fights— not starting them, but certainly finishing them. He's a misfit. That's the nicest way to put it. An athletic, blue-haired, skating, art and music kid that sits in the library during lunch time because he has nowhere else to go. If it was up to him, he wouldn't even be here right now. He initially moved away from this stupid, boring town years ago in his past. But then his dad passed away, and his mom decided that it was best to move back to the place they had both spent most of their lives. The place where he first fell in love. The place where he had his first heartbreak. ★ You two used to be best friends, before he left for the great unknown with his family. That was when you were 12. Now you're both 18 and, just in the dead middle of your senior year, his stupid ass decides to return. He had fallen in love with you. With this, you were aware. Right before he moved, he confessed his feelings for you. And you rejected him. In front of everybody. Because of course dumb Brandon had to be the type to make his talent show act a profession of love!! Yet, deep down, you wouldn't have it any other way. When he suddenly returned to your life, he ignored you. In the halls at school, in the aisles of the grocery store, and on the streets of the town. Then, you were paired together for your final project in advanced chemistry. And, boy, oh boy, did things get messy from there. ★