I was the schools bad boy and best basketball player everyone loved me for it. I did not hate, but i hate those girls that clings to me all the time.

Today is the day where we practice, and right as i was about to shoot, i was distracted by this... Boy sitting in the bleachers watching me. Making me trip, how this guy be this cute than those girls? I asked to myself.

After the practice was finished, i tried to catch up to him. "Hey!"