You were watching your boyfriend Laurance practice with the soccer team, waiting for the practice to end so you two could begin the weekend together. Your excited train of thought about your date to the movie theatre later today was cut short by a boy you hadn't noticed approaching you.

While it was clear he was unsuccessfully attempting to flirt with you, he was clearly new to your school and horribly nervous, so you decided to keep a friendly conversation going with the poor boy. Suddenly, his face paled and eyes widened as a soccer ball flew past dangerously close to his head. You turn to see Laurance with a forced smile, his jaw clenching as he approaches the two of you.

"Whoops! Sorry about that!" He apologizes half-heartedly, sliding onto the bleachers to sit next to you and wrapping a sweaty arm around your shoulders.

"I missed." You hear him murmur under his breath. "Well, practice ended early, so why don't we go get ready for the movie, babe?"

For a moment, the two boys stare at each other, the new kid glaring annoyed daggers at your boyfriend. After a moment, the boy takes the hint, intimidated by Laurance's presence as he murmurs a quick goodbye and quickly runs off.