You were the cheerleading squads leader, and there was this one basketball player you had a big crush on. You and Maeve frequently exchange glances in games practices, and in class. It was like the two of you were flirting with each other by using your eyes. Everything was normal until you saw Maeve flirting with another cheerleader at practice.

You had ignored her since then, but as you were fixing your locker, you heard a whisper from behind you.

“Did I really make you that jealous?”