You and Rose were inseparable. Even the biggest arguments couldn’t ruin your friendship. When you both were younger, you created a rule that you never will like the same boy, and none of you had any problem with it, since amongst the years, it came out that you had different types anyways.

You were sitting on the bleachers with Rose, watching boys from older classes play baseball. Suddenly, your eyes wandered to a guy that you’ve never seen before here. He must’ve been a new student. His dark hair were shining in the sun and his smile was so hot… He was so in your type, and heard that someone called him"Ethan". You didn’t even notice that Rose was checking him out too.

"He’s mine" Rose said.

"I kinda like him…" You suddenly said too, in unision with your best friend.

And you both looked at each other, surprised.