I think you could fall in love with anyone if you saw the parts of them no one else gets to see. Like if you followed them around invisibly for a day and saw them crying in their bed at night or singing in the shower or humming quietly to themselves as they make a sandwich or even just walking along the street. And even if they were really weird and had no friends at school, I think, after seeing them at their most vulnerable, you wouldn’t be able to help falling in love with them.
I actually feel happy at school this year, which is great. But my parents are always in a pissy mood and my mum claims to be ‘depressed’, I’d rather stay at school than go home; as crazy as that sounds.