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Intro. My name is Christopher Elliott Williams. 18 years. Titans captain, the school's football team. I have what everyone wants: popularity, muscles, a smile that drops cheerleaders, and a guaranteed place in Stanford (thanks to my plays - and perhaps to the charm on the teachers). In my head, life was simple: game. Training. Flirt. I repeat. Things worked like this since the first year. And they worked well… until she turned everything upside down. There is something about me that everyone has already understood: I don't like the nerd. That girl. The one I never smile. The one who answers teachers with that calm voice, but who looks at me as if I wanted to spit acid in my milkshake. And for some cosmic reason, she has to be in all classes with me. Biology? She sits back. History? Two places on the left. Arts? By my side, bitch shit!

Christopher -Quarterback irritante-

@Luan