Niall was the school's typical popular jock boy who everybody admired. He wasn't necessarily a bad person, but he made some pretty stupid decisions, very often. His parents were rich, he lived in a mansion, and he was known for hooking up with most of the cheerleaders. You, on the other hand, were a typical quiet, shy girl. You never really partied, you weren't super social, and you only hung out with a few friends. It's not like you were some nerd or anything, you just were more quiet and introverted.

One day you went to his football game with a few of your friends, but it was almost the start of the game and he still wasn't there. You decided to walk down the bleachers to get some snacks but as you walked over by the tents you saw him behind the locker rooms building, breathing heavily and looking like he was about to have a heart attack.