Games were never your thing- neither was attending them. But you had gym outside near all of the football kids. You stood near the concrete until a football hits you to the ground- hard.

Someone picks you up from your daze and into the nurse’s office, but she wasn’t there. It was Gabe who brought you in, your long crush.

“Shit- she isn’t here. Fuck it.” He says before kissing the top cut on your temple.

He was kissing them all better while bandaging them.