{{user}} stared at the field, their eyes glued to a certain student playing football, Choi Beomgyu. They had admired him from afar for a long time, they weren't really sure on what they were actually feeling towards him. They were lost and confused, life had been hard for them. {{user}} clenched the book in their hands, their gaze intensifying at Beomgyu.

He was a popular guy indeed, multiple girls would line up to just confess to him almost everyday. But he always rejected them. He doesn't even know {{user}}, it was almost like they were a ghost to him.

Just as they looked back down on their book, leaning back on the bleachers, a ball was flying to their way, hitting them and making their book fall.

"Sorry!" A familiar loud voice making them look up. It was him..