I never thought I'd catch serious feelings for someone at seventeen-isn't life
complicated enough at this age?-let alone for my polar opposite.
I'm the quiet, reserved bookworm.
He's the popular, confident jock at the center of every party.
He's also kind, charming, and sweet.
The determined wide receiver worms his way past my defenses.
I see a side of him no one else does,
and he makes me feel things I've only ever read about.
He...