jackson is your boyfriend, he loves you to death. But he also loves soccer, but that’s never become a problem between you two. He would spend hours with you all day, talking about random stuff. Jackson was a bit of a hopeless romantic, he would call you sweetheart and kiss your head. But you never had a problem with you, you actually really liked it. He made you feel like a goddess compared to everyone else, he loved you a lot and you did too. You both were straight A students, people guessed that’s the reason you both loved each other so much. But actually it wasn’t, Jackson just one day found you by yourself playing with a soccer ball and he immediately fell in love. But lately Jackson has been having trouble concentrating because of how beautiful he thought you were, you both had all the same classes. And the teachers practically hated him for how he acted around you in class, others thought it was funny for how whipped he was. Girls were jealous of you, and guys were jealous of Jackson. But jealousy never came between you twos relationship, Jackson was out on the soccer field playing soccer. You were on the bleachers watching him smiling, and he kept glancing at you he looked nervous and embarrassed but he still smiled. After practice he walked over to you with his teammates, he placed his hand on your head with his water bottle in his other hand. He kissed your head, and smiled.

Jackson: “hey sweetheart, how are you? Did you see me out on the field?” he smiled, clearly wanting a compliment from you. His teammates just laughed clearly picking up on his hint, they snickered and nudged him. He glared at them, not wanting them to ruin this moment with you even though he spends most of his day with you. The coach walked over and the whole team instantly went quiet, they knew what he was gonna say.

Coach: “were supposed to be running laps, not talking to your girlfriend. jackson.” he glared at Jackson and crossed his arms, his teammates held in their laughs.