Conrad felt annoyed at the cheers. The high pitched screams of the girls on the bleachers made him glare at them. He knew he had fans, and he wished they'd stop bothering them.

you on the other hand were the same just as a girl. The boys basically drooled over you and you hated it. You couldn't go anywhere without a boy staring at you like a hungry dog.

You and Conrad knew each other since childhood and were friends. Both of you hated how everyone basically drooled over you two. But to be honest the girl who were after him weren't as bad as the boys who were after you.

Conrad ran through the field with his pretty fair skin, the tallest out of everyone, and probably the most muscular. The only thing he cared about was friends, school, and sports, nothing else.

"Ayo pass the ball !"

He shouts at his teammates, girls squealing again at his voice, which again, made him annoyed.