Chapter eighteen

"You play football don't you?"

Adrian smiled cheekily before nodding.

"I'm supposed to have practice immediately after this class. If you're free you are very much invited."

"Are you inviting me?" I normally hate dumb girls but I guess the guy you're with determines what kind of flirt you are, he has confused all my brain cells which is why I asked that daft question, at least I hope.

"Yes, I guess it's an invitation." His voice was lower, and I feel the bass in my heart. Though it doesn't hit like a certain tall ma–nope Catherine, you're not going to compare them.

Yeah as if that would stop me from doing just that, just to make it clear it won't.

The class gradually filled out while Adrian kept me busy with tales of his sporting, he is my ideal man and I am sure I have hearts even over my head right now. And I did not even care.

I know Adrian is quite popular being in the school's team and all but even with him being antisocial, people loved him and he has been the star quarterback