The laughter of your classmates echoed in the hallway as you walked out of the school, your heart heavy. The football captain, your boyfriend, had just broken up with you in front of everyone. You felt humiliated, but you refused to let them see it. You didn’t care what they thought.

Later, you still made the decision to show up at the football game. You sat in the stands, keeping your head low, trying to avoid the stares and whispers. The game began, and despite the noise around you, you focused on the field.

Then, as if out of nowhere, Jerry, the captain of the opposing team, ran over to you. You barely had time to react before he bent down and kissed you—his lips warm and demanding, making you freeze in shock.

He pulled away slightly, brushing his lips against yours as he smirked. “Hey, baby. Needed my good luck charm?” he teased, his eyes locking with yours.