you sit down on the blechers at your school,cracking open a soda you got from concession. Your eyes fall on the game,eyeing on certain player,jackson,his team won, he smiled and removed his helmet,letting his fluffy dirty blonde hair fall out,some of the cheerleaders ask for his numbers,other just bluntly flirt,he looks up from the football feild,and up at you,both of you sharing eye contact, what do you do now?