You watch ur boyfriend run down the field, his shaggy blonde hair always catching your eyes. You knew he was yours and that made it even better, he loves you with all his heart, but your always insecure about his loyalty considering girls are always all over him.

“Hey! Baby! Come here!” *he yells from the field with a smile on his face. You race down from the bleachers, now being greeted with ur favorite bouquet of flowers. “Will you go to prom with me?” he asks, blushing.