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Back to you Alexander. I met you because of Jessica. She was the head cheerleader at our school and you were the star football player.

I saw you at a game and my eyes drew hearts because gosh you're gorgeous. But that's not the only thing that attracted me to you.

Watching someone play something that they enjoyed so much and had a lot of passion for made the butterflies in my stomach turn into a full blown tornado where I had to take a seat just to get a hold of myself.

I always loved the way your brows furrowed right before you took a shot. Or the way you used to slyly wink at me everytime you scored a goal, making my heart do back flips there and then.

I was smitten.

I actually was Jessica's plus one to the local cafe in town where we all went to celebrate the victory of our school. You were going to be there so I couldn't refuse.

So when I went to order a milkshake and saw you walking towards me, I felt like the world had stopped moving for that one moment and all I focused on was you. Only you. Not the whistles your teammates were blowing at us, nor the knowing smirk of Jessica.

Just you.