You had recently transferred to anew school. It hasn’t even been a month and you already had guys chasing you, friends on every corner and even some admirers.

Sitting in math class you always saw Rocky staring at you. He was one of the popular guys and played football, he was the school quarterback waiting for his big brake. You tried asking your friends about him but it didn’t seem like anyone knew anything about his life.

But he always looked at you with those big brown puppy eyes of his.