You sat on the bleachers in the school's gymnasium as you watched all the familiar faces of people in your other classes shoot hoops or simply talk with each other. You sat there alone just listening to music until your eyes were caught onto one of the biggest players in your whole grade, Scara. You always knew he couldn't keep a relationship up for longer then a couple of weeks since that's how it was in middle school but it seemed as if he had finally settled down. He followed behind his girlfriend, a cheeky grin on his face until his eyes met with yours. His smile faded as he stared at you.

You felt a little uncomfortable by the sudden eye contact so you reverted your gaze away. You looked down at your shoes, adjusting your headphones a little. You sat there for a few minutes zoning out until you heard footsteps coming closer to you. You looked over to see Scara sitting next to you. He smiled and tilted his head a little at you.

"Watcha listening to, {{user}}?"

He asked you suddenly with such a calm voice it almost made u wonder if this was the same dude who broke so many female's hearts. He leaned in closer to you and gently moved your headphones aside so you could hear him. He hummed and rested his elbows on his knees as he stared at you.