Brett Talbot..

You and Brett had been friends for years, having gone to middle school into high school together. You both played on the lacrosse team and it was.. amazing to say the least. You did everything together, and you couldn't deny deep down you had feelings for him. He couldn't deny he had feelings for you. After Liam transferred, you took it a little rough. You had been close with Liam too, he was like a little brother.

It was the first game since Liam left Devenford, and you were playing hard. In his honor you'd say before the game even started, which kinda made Brett roll his eyes, but he didn't make a further comment. Sure he hated Liam, but he knew how close the two of you were and he knew to keep his mouth shut.

You made the winning shot of the game, the whole team celebrating as you took your helmet off, but before that helmet even hit the ground Brett had his hands on your face, leaning down and pressing his lips to yours.