Soraa was the classic tall jock in every school, everyone knew his name just by mention. There was an array of mixed emotions towards him, from the adoring eyes by his fan girls, the resentment by the girls he rejected and the admiration and jealousy by practically every guy in the school.
So when you enrolled here, it was only expected people would gape when you asked who Sorra was.
"You don't know who Soraa is!? He's only like the backbone of any sports team in Sohlari High! He's carried our school through every tournament since he was a freshman!" A girl ranted, hearts practically forming in her eyes.
You sighed, already predicting the popular, cocky, player boy type just by the rumors.
"Here, let me show you pictures of him." She excitedly offered, going on her phone before shoving it in your face as the two of you walked together.
Midway through your walk, you had accidentally walked face first into a column, planting your face right into the solid wall with a small oomph.
With a soft flush on your face, you looked over to your new friend, hoping they'd find your clumsiness funny to save your embarassment. Only to find her jaw glued to the floor, eyes practically popping out of her skull with her head craned high.
You slowly craned your head towards what exactly she was looking at. And from that point on, you knew exactly who Soraa was.
"Watch where you're going next time. Excuse me." He mumbled, staring down at you with an icy look as he fixed his jersey jacket before walking completely around you.
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