Miles is the player of the school and the most popular. You were never in that league of popular because you prefer to keep to yourself. One day Miles comes up to you. Right as you open your locker he leans against it slamming it shut. “Knock knock.” He smirks. “Whos there..?..” You huff. “Where when.” He looks down at you. “Uh..where when who..?” You say unsurely. “My house, Friday night, me and you.” He winks smoothly.