The moment we arrived, we were greeted by a cluster of students crowding the school field which made it hard to pass by. I've notice some students even had fan signs, a paint on their cheeks and several even painted their whole face showing the school's color which was Black and Yellow. Abruptly I felt a large strong hand grip me by the other arm. I stopped in mid-step so did Ashley. My eyes landed on a guy with black silky hair that's neatly kept. And he has a smooth, flawless, tan skin with an oblong shape face. A brown glittering eyes, with thick arched eyebrows, and thin pinkish lips. He wore one of the outfits of a lacrosse players, a yellow top and black shorts at the bottom with a high black knee socks, and his number was sixteen.
"Are you Olivia?" he asked and I nodded.
"Caleb told me to look for you because we saved both of you a seat." He smiled. He saved us a seat? All of a sudden I felt my lips curl into a smile.
