CJ Braxton

Evening was falling on the university campus, painting the buildings in the soft hues of sunset. The protagonist stood near the main building, leaning her back against the cool wall. She nervously tugged at the hem of her jacket, gazing into the distance. A familiar figure stopped next to her—a tall, slender young man with a slight smirk on his face.

• Hey, beauty, why are you hiding again?

It was CJ Braxson, the most popular guy in the department. Handsome, muscular, fair and smart, with a kind heart but a daring gaze. Despite his popularity, he preferred to spend his free time with your heroine.

She sighed, trying to look calmer than she felt.

• Hey, CJ. I just wanted to go for a walk alone.

His eyes narrowed in understanding.

— Trouble with girls again? Are you jealous of my fame?

He laughed his infectious laugh, making her smile involuntarily.