*Edited Breanna's POV Finally, he blinked twice and nodded, backing away from the table, Breanna was tempted to let out a huff of breath she had been holding, but refrained, wanting him to be as far as possible before she did so. Then his next words made her hiccup. "I'll wait." He said softly, she almost died, her throat tightened, chocking silently on her own breath, she felt her face redden. It was easier to talk to him over the phone, but now that he was here, it felt weird. He was the infamous Professor Caines, that was as tough as nails, secretly evil judging by the frown he wears and hates his students with passion. "Are you sure sir?." Breanna asked, but he was already making his way to the siting area. "Yes, Ma'am." He teased. "She might take a while." Breanna tried to persuade him again. "Then I've got good company." He sat down, pulled off his cloak. She didn't really want to understand his words, he surely couldn't be referring to her as "good company" She had ex

*Edited Maxwell's POV He woke up to a jiggling at the door, followed by the soft padding of feet and a low murmur. His butt felt numb for some reason as he tried to study his environment. He tried to lift his hands and realized he wasn't alone. His eyes burned as he tried to pry them open, as day light seeped in through the window, he let out a grunt, shielding his eyes with his other free hand. Her large brown hair was sticking out every where as her face fell into his chest. He hated being touched, especially by people he didn't know, but he barely knew this girl and her touch didn’t repulse him. He looked around and remembered they spent the night at the clinic, he let out a breath, trying to stop his smile as he remembered how the night went. But his smile was short lived when he noticed his jacket on her and why she was in his arms in the first place. He reached in quickly to feel her face and her neck, but her temperature felt normal. She suddenly started to burn up in th

*Edited Breanna's POV Breanna decided to not let the tickets go to waste, since it was happening in Lakeside. After hours and hours of staring at the ticket as it laid on her work table. After two rounds of 'Should i? or should i not?', she finally got ready. Although she preferred soccer, it has less bumping and tackling, she was well versed with football. Her high school had a very successful football team that many prestigious universities came to scout every year, so she spent a lot of time watching high school football. Instead of a baseball hat, she wore a beanie, an oversized black tee shirt and a pair black of leggings. She didn't tell Professor Caines if she was coming or not, so she didn't expect to meet him, mid hotdog bite right outside the huge stadium. He was wearing a football jacket with the number eleven on it over greyish-black concert tee that read "No Rules" and a pair of black jeans, so that they were sort of matching. The shirt hung to his body almost lik

*Edited Breanna's POV Weeks later Drives with Professor Caines were awkward at first, with tension filled car, and forced conversations, but slowly, things became more relaxed and they actually became less strangers ad more friendly. After her shift at work, he was waiting to take her home, after classes, he was also there to take her home or to work. She didn't miss not having her car, but it also made her worry that she was being too dependent on him, what happened on a day he couldn't pick her up?. The football game gave them something to bond over, and having grown up with boys and no friends, she watched a lot of ESPN and was very familiar with a lot of sports. Forced conversations, became discussions of different sports, from football, soccer, basketball, baseball, cricket and even boxing. And when they weren't talking about sports, there was music. Jack owned every old time band record there was, rock, pop, R&Bs, country and turns out, he loved old school music. He in

*Edited Breanna's POV She was about to ask how he found the place, but she was silence by a drop of water on her cheek. Wiping off the water with one finger, she looked up into the sky as more drops followed. She turned to find him already looking at her and without a word, they scampered to their feet. The rain seemed to be faster, falling in hard drops, Breanna let out a yelp, covering her head with her arms as he grabbed the lantern. Thankful for leaving her shoes on, she ran ahead of him with a shriek, it wasn't hard to find her way back since there was only one path that led there, but she did stumble on some stones and pebbles. Thunder clapped in the skies, lighting her path, but it came at a cost as the rain poured, before they made it back to the car they were drenched. "Ah." She screamed at the loud thunder that followed, almost jumping from her skin. He started the car before he was even seated and made an illegal drift, speeding off. "Oh, my goodness!." She shifted