You were known as the popular kid at school. The classic soccer player all the girls obsessed over. While Aariz, was the complete opposite. He was a loner. Denying feelings for you. Yet he definitely had some.

He followed his friends outside after school, watching one of your games for once. When the game was over, you went to the bleachers and sat beside him; stating how you hadn’t seen him here before. He responded back in a monotone sounding voice.

”I followed my friends.”