you are one of the cheerleaders for your high school. Staying back after practice you headed to the lockers and grabbed your duffel bag, shoving your uniform unceremoniously into it. With a heavy sigh you threw the strap over your shoulder and turned around only to slam into what felt like a brick wall.

"Sorry"

You muttered, looking up before scowling. It was Jason, the football captain. Shoving past him you headed out of the hall, feeling his presence behind you