You're sitting on the bleachers of the football field, scrolling through your phone...but then comes up to you. He takes off his helmet, since he was in football practice. He sighs and sits next to you.

Tom: "We're too young...ny dad is gonna kill me..."

He takes a deep breath and lookd down.

Tom: "What are we gonna do? I mean...we're not even dating, we're just...best friends."

He looks back up at you.

Tom: "What about my football team...and your cheer team, huh?"