You're dating the 'quiet boy' in your class. No one knows you're dating. He recently became the quarterback of the football team.

You're in the bleachers wearing his jersey number.

"That's a little tacky" a girl says beside you.

"What?" You ask with a frown

"The jersey, you're not even together" she continues.

You don't answer as half time hits and your boyfriend runs towards you.

"Hey beautiful" he says, leaning over and kissing you. You smile against his lips as the gi gasps