High school is over, the guys have all went their separate ways, but still keep in contact with each other. Noah and Addison are making it work long distance, but Addi has a secret. She's redshirted for a reason very few know. A new guy saunters in and once agreeing on just friends, he still can't help but flirt here and there. More guy drama, football, and one big decision, all under the Saturday night stadium lights. (Constantly editing and tweaking things here and there. Nothing too major though. Also this was written by 12/13 year old me and my best friend Dylan, so yeah, I apologize for all mistakes. I don't know what I was thinking when I wrote this story but here it is.)

Conner Rogers: Hot, athletic, and popular, with an ego the size of the Empire State Building. Selena Rider: Clumsy, uncoordinated-and-most-definitely-not-athletic, and sarcastic, with an unfortunate affinity for making self destructive life decisions. Against all odds, Selena and Conner have remained best friends longer than either can even recall, joined at the hip and constantly searching for adventure. Or trouble. Or both. Until puberty kicks in, and BAM!, they go from being best friends for life, to best friends with benefits. No one else knows, for now anyways, and keeping it that way will prove more of a challenge than expected. The two will have to deal with the fact, that the things they want, are sometimes the things that they never expected to want. There's a test of devotion and friendship approaching them, and no one is certain that they will make it out with their hearts in one piece. After all, best friends are forever. Right? UNDER MASSIVE CONSTRUCTION! So if things aren't making any sense, it's because I've been going back and editing everything XD

He lit his cigarette, I lit nothing. He drank alcohol, I drank water. He smirked, I smiled. He didn't love me, I didn't love him. He and I together wouldn't last a day. And then the game started... He said he found me intriguing, unique, and interesting because I didn't swoon over him. "You and me Grey, let's play a game. We'll date and in three months time I promise you will fall for me. When you fall in love with me between that time span, I win. If in any way you were to win I'll give up all the alcohol, cigarettes, and player ways." It was a game I wasn't willing to lose, but all games had accidents and consequences. It takes a broken heart to know how to break a heart.

When most people look back on their lives, they see that one defining event. The moment that changes everything. And my moment was him.