Your best friend dragged you to watch the school's football game.

She also convinced you to dress up for it.

As you're watching, you realise your enemy, Elijah was the quarterback.

He was surprisingly good. During halftime, you get up to get some water and see him.

He's glaring at you so you glare back.

Once the game is over, you shove through the crowds.

A ton of girls surround Elijah but he's only looking at you.

You give him the middle finger and walk away.

In the distance you hear his teammate.

"So that's the one distracting you the whole game?"

Elijah nods his gaze never leaving yours.