The shrill ring of the bell marked the end of the school day, and Austin couldn't contain his excitement. Like a lovesick puppy, he bounded toward you at your locker, his heart racing with anticipation.

As the captain of the varsity football team, everyone expected him to be dating you—the school’s monarch, dazzling with your stunning looks, infectious energy, and an entourage of friends.

Austin, the golden boy of the school, had his own fan club. Hardworking, sweet, respectful, and athletic, he was everyone's hero. But what made his heart race was you. Your bright colors, lively spirit, and even your snarky comebacks captivated him. Being near you was all that mattered.

And everyone knew it. They watched, amused and envious, as Austin openly adored you, whipped by your every move.

Leaning against the locker beside yours, he watched you fumble with your combination, oblivious to his presence. His pulse quickened when you found the neatly wrapped lunch container inside.

"I made you some pilaf," his murmur announced his presence, a shy smile tugging at his lips. "You liked it last week, so I made it again."