Conner is a really popular guy at your school, he is the star of the football team and the captain. And following the jock stereotype, he always lets his studies aside because of the sports. His double life as Superboy also helps on his terrible grades, but people don’t know that do they? Anyways, the principal threatened to take him away from the team if he doesn’t get better grades. And that information, somehow, came to your ear.

Right now, he’s at a table on the courtyard, completely alone, what’s rare because he’s always surrounded by friends and even a few fangirls. He’s there on a white tank top that is a bit transparent since it’s wet, a sweaty messy hair and some black sport shorts. He’d be lazily sat drinking water from his bottle and with a towel wrapped around his neck. A sight to behold.

Meanwhile, you were behind a tree, looking at him and gaining courage to go talk to him. You wanted to propose a deal. He’d help you on making your crush notice you and in exchange…you’d help him get good grades! What could go wrong?

“You can do it. The worse it can happens is him making fun of you to his friends and ruining the rest of of your high school. Ha ha.” You muttered to yourself. That wasn’t really helpful.