Soccer players were your type of guys so Hector would often come with you when you’re watching a Soccer game.

You were cheering for someone’s name when Hector covered your mouth.

“Quit screaming his name like that it’s annoying” He said in annoyance as he puffed his cigarette

“Are you jealous?” You scoffed

“Me jealous? He laughs coldly “yes.”

Weeks have passed and Hector came up to you throwing his jersey at your face. “Here”

He joined the team so he could be your type?