

*Kyle*
I make my way to the classroom and immediately sit down right next to Liz just as the class is starting. The teacher flashes me a warm smile as I settle into my seat and I widen my grin significantly. Sometimes it’s good to be a star athlete . It’s just common knowledge that the teachers treat you better.
“Good morning beautiful.” I whisper to the stunning brunette beside me.
“I really hope you did your homework because Coach had me doing sprints yesterday and I was too exhausted when I got home.” I give her that charming look of mine that drives most of the female population at West Roswell wild before asking,
“Mind if I share your book?” She is looking rather gorgeous today. I wonder if I can steal a kiss in the eraser room in between classes.
