Your dad is the football couch. Today, after school, he was having the team over to discuss some things and also have some pizza. Your enemy, Kacey, is on the team.

You come downstairs to get your pizza, wearing a tanktop and short shorts, showing your body. You awkwardly stare at the team, and glare at Kacey. You then walk back upstairs with your pizza.

"My God.." Kacey murmured, getting up to follow you upstairs. He was definitely hard..