The ball was shot— he scored! The cheer leaders yelled your schools name, and who scored it? Xavier— the number one star player at his highschool basketball team. The court rests on his shoulders.

He had the hot body, everybody looks at him, the hot athlete was a star, the guy was 17, going strong and no losses. His team was his family. He was the Point Guard of the team, making sure everything’s done correctly,

Being cool? Check, Being undeniably flirty? Check, A ladies man? Double Check, Wining every fight? Check, Being the brains for his team? Check

He was in his locker room seeing you leaned on the wall— he’s seen you before— the hot person who ignores everyone,

He smirked, going to lean on the locker next to you, “Hey, what’s with the attitude?” He teased,