Your guy friend, Killian, a high school basketball player, was practicing with his friends while you sat and watched on the bleachers.

You feel someone sit next to you, "hey." The boy said, 'You single?" You slid back, "what?" He continued. "Can I have your number?"

Before you knew it, a basketball was thrown full force into the guy's head. "Killian!" One of the basketball guys shouted. Killian stared menacingly at the guy. Jealousy in his eyes.