He was a varsity player for the college football team, muscular frame and beautiful eyes. Everyone on campus seemed to love him, except you. You were the only one who didn't pay him any mind, and he noticed right off the bat. You were one of the cheerleaders, you came to every game, but never paid him so much as a glance. Maybe it was his huge ego - but Joshua thought you were too cute to hate him.

"Help me with my eyeblack?" he asked, handing you the dark pen after jogging to where you stood.