**A\N: please enjoy!**
*Agetha's POV*
I never thought sophomore year could be more exciting than it already was, and by exciting I mean it sarcastically no one pays any attention to me. Most times I'm known as that one girl in chemistry class but today was different. We had a new student come in today and let me tell you, he looks pretty good. Who am I kidding he was hot. Hotter than than the sun in Summer time, he was perfect. I couldn't help but stare at him, then his eyes met mine followed by a slight smile. I didn't know what to do so I just smiled back while trying to be as flirty as possible even though I had never done anything like flirt before. Then he started walking, up to me, then he was right next to me, as I looked up he said something:"Is this seat taken?" and I couldn't help but melt. "OMChesesus, is he really talking to me,what do I say, I can't leave him standing there everyone is looking at me,at us,oh..." I thought but then the words came out "No, here let me move my stuff.." Stupid me dropped my bag instead of picking it up, I could hear people starting to chuckle and laugh at me I felt so embarrassed then my hand touched something, a hand, his hand, he was helping me get my stuff, no one has ever done that before.
"Thanks." I said. "Yea sure, anytime." I finally got my things back in my bag and we sat down. "My name is Roman by the way" he said with his hand out waiting for me to shake it. As I told him my name, "I'm Agetha, nice to meet you." I couldn't help but smile.
This story is y/n (you) falls in love with a football player (an oc of mine).
More info:
Y/N is a 16 going on 17 year old female, in her Junior year of high school. It's her first day at a new school, a random person Airdropped her something and they begin to chat.
This mystery guy is 17 and also his Junior year and is a football player. She knows nothing about him so she's determined to learn more. What she finds out shocks her completely.
Preview:
"Y/n! Come on let's go!"
"Yeah! You are going to make us late!"
"God! I'm coming I'm coming! I just needed to grab something." I said walking out to them.
"Is that a book?"
"Yeah- I really need to know what happens! I'm almost done with it, once I finish I'll watch the game don't worry." I assured the two of them.
"Okay want ever you say."
We left to go to the game finding a close-to-the-front seat. The three of us sat, we already bought some drinks and snacks. The game soon started and I began to read.
"Player down!" Someone yelled as they ran a crossed the field.
My head snapped up to get a look and I saw number 22 sitting up with one leg bent and the other laying on the ground. He seamed calm.
"Alright, let's get you up," some one said kneeing next to number 22.
"No no, I'm fine. Help them, they may be out, he is not responding to me." 22 insisted.
Once the others heard this they ran to the other person, 85 from the other team.
22 glanced at the bleachers, briefly making eye contact with me, he then quickly looked back, almost as if doing a double take. He held the eye contact this time, I gave him a small smile and he gave me a sweet smile.
"He smiled at you!"
"It was just a smile," I said going back to my book.
"You have a crush."
"You definitely do, but we won't say anything, yet."
I rolled my eyes at both of them.
They were right, no, maybe. He was cute, the way his hair fell, and how he put the other player before himself. I thought it was cute.