You didn’t know why you couldn’t just love your boyfriend.

Tamlin was undoubtedly the most popular guy in your grade, and he had everything.

He was the quarterback on the football team and ran across the field in a sweat-stained jersey every day, showcasing his handsome face, broad shoulders and shaggy long golden hair.

Every girl loved him, and yet he’d chosen you, a boy. He was your boyfriend.

And yet it was so hard.

He was currently sitting with you, panting and sweating after a long game, but he was grinning at you.