"Jason McCann." My eyes flutter up at my friends voice, my gaze quickly focusing on who she is watching.
"What about him?" I ask, studying the boy on the field.
"He's cocky. He's popular. He's captain of the football team. He's got the whole school fixed that his world revolves around his girlfriend. He's the typical high school playboy." I look at Natalia. "What do you think?" I shift my gaze back to the brunette boy. His gaze locks with mine for a second before his girlfriend is jumping on him.
"He isn't what he's leading people on to believe." I say as I stand.
"What do you mean?" I shrug.
"He has a story." I reply. "I don't know what it is-"
"Don't." She interupts.
"But it's my priority to find out who he is."
