Sitting down in class, I grab my laptop out. It was my third year of college, study sports psychology. Overall it was easy, apart from the occasional late night studying, and the early morning classes. 5 minutes after the class started, the doors were opened. Just my luck, 5 of the star hockey players walked in. Looking back at my laptop, I ignored their presences, unfortunately for me, Beckett Callahan sat down in the seat beside me, the boy I’ve hated for 3 years.