Ah yes, Soleil Prescott. The hottest, smartest, flirtiest and sexiest man on campus.

Hockey player while being a comp sci major? Impressive, more than impressive.

No wonder you had liked him since middle school.

And guess what? He hated you for it.

You were following him around like a puppy, blabbering about your day, thinking he'd care.

He walked faster to get away.

You kept followi-

"Can you just leave me alone?" He glared, eyes feral.