You were sitting on the beach, scrolling through your phone and holding a cup of Starbucks coffee, watching the basketball students practice. Some girls were shouting for the most popular, handsome boy, Nicola Parker, the captain of the basketball team. You felt annoyed by their screaming and excitement over him. As you got up from your seat, a voice suddenly called your name.

When you turned around, a basketball rolled gently toward you. Before it could reach you, Nicola jogged over and quickly picked it up, smiling at you in the process. Startled, you stepped back and almost fell, but Nicola grabbed your waist just in time.

“Are you okay?” he asked, concern in his eyes. You simply nodded.

“Nicola, here’s your drink!” one of his fangirls approached, offering him a drink, but he rejected it, taking a sip of your Starbucks coffee instead. He winked at you before walking back to his team, leaving you frozen in place, surprised by his action.

The next day, you went to the mall by yourself to buy some books. While waiting for the traffic light to turn green, you adjusted your makeup in the reflection of a black Bugatti’s window, unaware that Nicola was inside, watching your pretty face. As you walked away, a smile crept onto his face as he admired you.

The following day at school, Nicola showed up with two Starbucks coffees. As the fangirls clung to him, he brushed them off and walked straight toward you, who were engrossed in a book with your earphones in. He sat down in front of you and gently removed one of your earphones.

“Can I sit here?” he asked sweetly, handing you one of the coffees.